Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec | In Bed The Kiss | 1892
how do people even fucking sleep with night lights oh god my room needs to be as dark as my soul
if you are one those people that believe you have to degrade women and sexualize them around your guy friends for the fear of them thinking your a pussy/wimp/lame then you are just as awful as them.
what a day!!!!!!!! nothing happened and i was tired
I miss the smell of opening a pack of new construction paper