Natalie, 21. Olympia, WA
Self-destruction as an art form.
Sebastian Horsley: Dandy in the Underworld (2007)
this book is still one of my favorites
i’m so sick of worrying about money. there’s never enough. money is such a horrid thing.
but if I had enough money to not have to worry, I would buy all the drugs in the world and od in a minute.
but then where would I be?
human skulls always look like they’re smiling.
i feel like that should mean something about the human creature’s natural state of being.
it could mean something, but is only serves to piss me off more as i try to master drawing skulls.