deleting my school to focus on tumblr
I lost track of this week’s daily sketches due to holidays, so here are these two to make up for it.
Don’t want nudes leaked? Don’t take nudes. Don’t want to be robbed? Stop owning things. Wanna avoid being killed? Buddy, quit living already!
Antonio Marras, Fall 2013
I have never thought about it in this context
that’s actually really, really creepy.
I once pointed this out to my mother and she just stared at me, in stunned silence for ages.
There will always be a girl who is less sober, less secure, with less friends walking in a darker part of town. I want her safe just as much as I want me safe.
You can’t eat the biscuits if you don’t pay for the flour.
i don’t know…