Saturday, March 24,1984. Shermer High School, Shermer, Illinois, 60062. Dear Mr. Vernon, We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. What we did *was* wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. What do you care? You see us as you want to see us - in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess and a criminal. Correct? That’s the way we saw each other at 7:00 this morning. We were brainwashed.
(Source: seldrew)
"She wondered why beautiful things had to be wrapped up with evil history. Or was it the other way around? Maybe the evil history made it necessary to build the beautiful things, to mask the darker aspects."
Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal by Zach Wiener [website]
[h/t: pleatedjeans]
Let’s meet again, you and I.
Spirited Away | Done in watercolour
just a reminder that depression is not cute
and neither is self-harm
or mental illness
and if you think any of those things are,
then long story short,
you are an asshole.
So I made a fathers day card but my mom won’t let me use it
Best card ever
