BrookRenee

(Source: jacoblukestewart, via terminaldelusion)

(via terminaldelusion)

theniftyfifties:

Actress Joan Evan in a floral printed summer dress, 1950s

(Source: cosmosonic)

enasnivolz:

ealperin:

reading-thoughts:

edwardspoonhands:

Not Iambic….Do Not Accept…

These tags I’ll pop, and boast in rhyming verse
that what I wear puts swagger in my gait;
though twenty shillings have I in my purse,
my self-esteem and manhood both inflate
when lofty furs I purchase for a cent.
Thy grandpa’s clothes are worthy salvage, though
they smell a trifle musty. Still, I spent
much less to dress myself from head to toe.

To save or not to save? The question’s moot.
I’ll never give my coin to high-street crooks.
These dusty shelves will yield their hidden loot
to those, like me, more frugal in their looks.
Like ancient coins washed up on distant shores,
I’ll find my treasures in these thrifty stores.
     - Macklemore, “Thrift Shoppe”

*Crying with laughter*

ITS IN IAMBIC PENTAMETER. SWEET JESUS THIS IS MY NEW FAVORITE THING.

(via darthempress)

punmonster:

devisamarama:

hussiejuststahp:

vbhsfdjavgd:

Why is this so cool?

..Are those little staples? WHY WOULD YOU STAPLE BREAD TO THE WALL.

50 shades of toast

(Source: thingsorganizedneatly, via nataliesaly)

soyouthinkyoucansee:

There is another sky,

Ever serene and fair,

And there is another sunshine,

Though it be darkness there;

Never mind faded forest, Austin,

Never mind silent fields -

Here is a silent forest,

Whose leaf is ever green;

Where not a frost has been;

In it’s unfading flowers

I hear the bright bee hum;

Prithee, my brother,

In My garden come!

Emily Dickinson 1851

(via nataliesaly)

(Source: clarywailand, via heathicorn)

vega-ofthe-lyre:

Details | Elie Saab

(via heathicorn)