but the e n d is already here.
You know why God cast me down? Because I loved him. More than anything. And then God created… you. The little… hairless apes. And then he asked all of us to bow down before you—to love you, more than him. And I said, “Father, I can’t.” I said, “These human beings are flawed, murderous.” And for that, God had Michael cast me into hell. Now, tell me, does the punishment fit the crime? Especially, when I was right? Look at what six billion of you have done to this thing, and how many of you blame me for it.
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» August 1st, 2014
"You hoard toilet paper, you understand me? Hoard it like it’s made of gold.”
N O E N T R Y
by order of acting regional command
August 1st 2014
I have a problem with taking my book with me everywhere even if there is no way I’ll get reading done. 3 am trip to the grocery store? Bring the book along! 2 minute trip to pick up pizza? Bring the book along! I think I just feel better having it with me.
I would have said “Yes, get naked”.
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