i know so.

i designed/drew/painted this for abel hancock on our 2.5 year anniversary (30 months time).

Tags: paint acrylic jellyfish longboard 5 hours

this is the company i work for, everyone.

Tags: hollister softcore porn

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tabromeit:

The Middle East - Blood

so pretty. it sounds like some glockenspiel.

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i’m painting a picture of this exact seashore. strange how i recognized it by seeing one building.

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this is my blog, so this is a self portrait.

Tags: i am wearing a shirt

maddieonthings:

Siloam Springs, AR

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my plan is to not grow anymore

since I am content the way I am.
last sunday was my nineteenth birthday, and I’ve decided that the more I add to my closet, the more I’ll be giving away. I like to think I have good style, and my hopes are that I can make someone less fortunate very, very happy.
Another resolution: think of creative, happy ways to give away pieces of my clothing and make people feel loved, whether anonymously or with kind words attached.
i will need to pay attention to what people are wearing in a positive way -
“why are they walking in the snow in a sweatshirt?”
“why are they wearing sandals in the rain?”
“why don’t they put their books in a backpack?”

i’m really excited about this.

Tags: i'm positive this is going to be a blessing

blowsteam:

Taken with instagram

i’m a boxhead.

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vorvor:

Absolutely beautiful photos of Telefonica sailing into Cape Town by Andrew Brauteseth.

Smacking the hull as we land each time. I almost drop my half-finished tweet into the sea. I’m riding this boat like a cowboy. There’s an awesome pause as the wind dies for a second and we pull along Telefonica’s beautiful blue hull. It’s been a 21 day, 6500 nautical mile mission for them from Alicante in Spain. I imagine how they must feel. Relieved. Exhausted. Excited. Awed by our City and Table Mountain. I hope.

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kelseygaude:

: london in the 40’s

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The news at Hollister Co.:
Tonight was a closing shift (woo) and I folded down my favorite store. a table of 12 different kinds of cardigans, 6 stacks high sat before me and another associate who will remain nameless. This certain associate is not my favorite, but i was making really great small talk that you should be proud of. Within this newfound small talk skills was a small comment i made about the current manager (the one who creeps on me regularly) and his creepiness. and here we go:

“oh why do you say he’s a creep?”
”he just used to kind of touch me weird and stuff.. “
”UGH i know. but i think someone told on him or something? because he hasn’t been touching me on my back or shoulders anymore and i’m kind of sad about it. he’s so hot. i would fuck him right now on the floor if you know what i mean”
”oh, yes i know what you mean. um, that was definitely me who told Jeff.”
“why would you do that?! you ruined it for all of us”
”well, when he started touching my BUTT and surrounding me with his ARMS at the REGISTER i was kind of like.. uh. that’s gotta stop. so it did.”
”..he never touched my ass. wow, i mean, i’m kinda mad that you told on him, but also relieved that that’s the reason he stopped. i thought it was me.”
um. stop. what. do i even. say to this girl.
” no, definitely me, don’t you even worry (nameless skank). plus he’s married, so it couldn’t go too far anyway.”
“Oh god i know. but i’ve seen his wife and i already know i’m hotter than her, so i guess we’ll just see what happens.”
there is so much class in the store at this point, i don’t know what to do with myself. so i threw up on the cardigans and left the room.