Don't you dare close your eyes.
Who are you?
Something troublin' ya?
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I am itchy and covered in mosquito bites in various stages of healing (including like five fresh huge welts, prompting this post) and as Chairman Mao as my witness, if I stay in China TO HELL WITH FUZHOU AND THE SOUTHEAST, I am moving somewhere further north or to the NICE, eternal spring-in-mountains southwest. Fuck this humidity, fuck this climate, fuck these mosquitoes. All of the reasons I left Florida are flooding back to me like a violent hurricane, incidentally another reason not to live anywhere on this stupid latitude
contrary to popular belief, vincent van gogh actually cut his ear off so he could not hear the haters
(via bluebirdsofhappyness)
