If u have never mentally claimed food and gotten really angry when someone takes it, you are lying



  • child: daddy when I grow up I want to be just like you
  • dad: you're just copying me to get successful and I'm gonna slay your career, you copycat flop little bitch


take a chill pill, your honor

At first one, then another, then almost every member of the crowd touches the three middle fingers of their left hand to their lips and holds it out to me. It is an old and rarely used gesture of our district, occasionally seen at funerals. It means thanks, it means admiration, it means good-bye to someone you love.


me as I head into POPGLAM Studio for my latest campaign 

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