Auguste Rodin - The Gates of Hell
why cant i cry money instead of tears
there’s nothing worse than getting told you’re bad at the only thing you’re good at
the worst things to ever happen to fashion:
- fake pockets
- making every single shirt see through
- seriously why does it have to be see through
- what is the fucking point i just have to wear another tank top or cami underneath it
- it literally defeats the purpose of being a shirt
- and every single shirt is see through these days this annoys me more than fake pockets and trust me that is an issue
i love the term “partners”
are we dating?
are we robbing a bank?
do we run a legal firm?
are we the dedicated detectives who investigate these vicious felonies and are members of an elite squad known as the special victims unit?
Photographer: Kirsten Thys van den Audenaerde
Makeup: Mua Djenien
Model: Qunneth Abena Wouters
yeah a boyfriend sounds nice but a supreme enemy you can make out with sometimes in secret sounds a lot more hardcore