Refuge For The Imaginative

Thinker. Exister. Passionate creative.Someone who will be somebody someday. Currently, that someone a first year art student with a heavy dose of an acting background and ombre hair.My blog is inspiration as filtered through my brain. My musings, art, tea, Old Hollywood, quips, quotes, feminism, cats, literature, and the like is what you'll find around these parts.

Keep watching. "Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative ” -Oscar Wilde


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Room!

Also, detail cleaning the entire apartment felt amazing, I am boiling lemon, lavender, basil, rosemary, and cinnamon and everything smells equally amazing, and I am feeling pretty zen over all for the first time in ages.

I just want to eat sesame seeds and hemp and chia and fresh fruit and not having every bloody thing getting me sick all the time and not have to neurotically wash every counter space every time someone else uses it.
Is that really too much to ask?

I think we’ve officially reached that annoying time in the year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday, if you wear a sweater, you die from heatstroke.

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bunny-banana:

hungrylikethewolfie:

dominiquemorgenstern:

The Great Unanswered Question:

What the hell happens to every country on the planet that isn’t the US in YA dystopias

OH MY GOD THE TAG 

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justfourpartsoftheone:

“In a strange way we were very conscious of where we were heading whilst having no map whatsoever. We just had a feeling that, ‘God, this John Lennon guy is pretty special and Paul McCartney’s not too bad either. And fucking hell, George is a little bit of a head. And Jesus Christ, Ringo’s a dude!’ And we all knew, boy, these four qualify for something, there was no dead weight at all.” – Paul McCartney: Many Years From Now with Barry Miles

Image scanned from 16 Magazine.

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Kind of want to bleach my hair.

Need a change.