clichés, clichés, clichés. Tumblr is full of boring clichés. Why are we so addicted to clichés? This blog seeks different perspectives than the usual clichés, as it is my opinion that the clichés are only making us less intelligent, and stopping us from thinking outside a certain frame. I'm so tired of nude pics of skinny girls, pictures of people having sex, pictures of nature with quotes on. The boring stuff that doesn't challenge anything. Give me something else. I'm not claiming that this blog does not contain any clichés at all, I believe that most human beings are a cliché, which makes some clichés inevitable.
I am a psycology student with a passion for art and design. I'm inspired by Chuck Palahniuk, Jean Baudrillard, sarcasm, fuckup clichés, hyper reality, street art and sociology ++
A fucking MEN
It’s been a rough winter for all of us, some more than others. ‘Seasonal depression’ is a pretty common phenomenon among us lot of uber sensitive, unnecessarily emotional creatives. We need the physical comfort of warmth to remind us that life is real. We need long, summer days to trick us into believing that we’re not running out of time. We need barbecues and pool parties to distract us from the imminence of death and other stupid melodramatic existential shit (things that only privileged people have the free time to think about). Winter, obviously, is an overt threat to our sanity. We whine, mope, weep, deck ourselves out in monochrome and refuse to remove our circle sunglasses in public, flattering ourselves with the masturbatory paranoia that other people will want to make eye contact with our sorry asses. We’re perfectly sad. Pristinely depressed. Depreston.
ALL THAT WE SEE OR SEEM, IS BUT A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM
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it’s an illusion, darling. It’s all an illusion
love is an illusion
freedom is an illusion
in real life there is no truth
the truth is an illusion
smack. come back. heart attack