listening to ludacris while trying to critically analyse your degree show is possibly a bad idea. but man, i’m tired and i need me some pimping all over the world.
THE INTERNET HAS BEEN GOOD TO ME.
listening to ludacris while trying to critically analyse your degree show is possibly a bad idea. but man, i’m tired and i need me some pimping all over the world.
“i make real, physical, formally minimalist sculptures that try to examine this” - i am still not comfortable writing about “what i do” but this is ok.
“what did i do last night after my seventh jagerbomb?” - yep, that’s meeeee.
(Source: teenagemum, via uppereastside)
lack of punctuation is exactly how he talks. nick though - <3
(Source: fuckyeahtheapprentice, via divination)
i love when it rains on the velux windows in our studio, it makes me feel warm, sleepy and sends shivers down my spine. probably because in most danish houses there are tilted roof windows and it must remind me of my childhood.
i dig when you see a fabulous old woman with her own face, healthy grey hair and just general swag. i always think to myself ‘it is possible.’
i am in dire need of hairbands/longer hair.
‘petal’ is a good affectionate term.
(Source: sofiefr)
i hate masterchef. it makes me so hangry.
i always forget how good it feels to build things.
also, every time i go to the dentist it’s raining.
i really like that skater boy look you’ve got going on.
dreamboat.
i am a hideous capitalist and spent £64 in MAC. feels good maaaaaaan.
uuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrggggggghhhhhhh it’s sunny and i feel paralysed.
i liked 2k11 purely for my hair.
googling symtoms and waiting for ‘you have cancer’.