Mike, 22, Connecticut, college student, Writing major, part-time pizza guy, full-time blogger/lazy person. Oh, and I have a very special Ms. Lady, and I like to talk about her, too.
Using this as a place to vent, express ideas/opinions, blah blah blah, all that other stuff. The semi-choerent brain droppings of someone with entirely too much time on his hands. Also lots of random, fast-paced reblogging. Enjoy.
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don’t set ups like this just make you laugh? like, oh here i am drinking some tea out of a fucking mason jar and on this table are some scattered blueberries lying on wax paper (not in a bowl because ~you’re a free spirit~) while looking at a photograph of someone wearing socks next to some bread.
this is no one’s life.
While I enjoy these sorts of lovely twee photographs for the concept of nostalgic, rustic and comfortable living they convey… I am totally not beyond laughing my ass off at this literal interpretation because you are totally right hahahahahaha
fuck you guys
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(via thisclockworkheart)
that’s one neat.. messy person who also seems to have an interest in wooly socks as we all do secretly