You know, I just happen to unintentionally found the tumblr of a person I used to know from facebook.

A person from facebook.

Pretty horrifying enough.


1 month ago // 0 notes
  • Brain: Hey, remember that time you told me not to forget that important thing?
  • Me: Of course
  • Brain: What was it, again?
  • Me:
  • Me:
  • Me:
  • Brain: Oops

1 month ago // 2 notes
I don’t care about Oscars. It’s such self-aggrandizing nonsense. It’s a way to manipulate people into believing that their choices are what’s good. It’s rubbish. They’re looking after themselves. I’ll be fucking deliriously happy if I ever get one by the way. I’ll go up there and cry and everything. But I don’t value them, because I don’t have one yet. ↳ Happy 42nd  birthday to Ewan McGregor (March 31th 1971)