in the tumblr tagging system, unsourced artwork is considered especially heinous. on this blogging platform, the users who source these felonies are part of an elite task force called the source your fucking artwork unit. these are their stories.
“Carajo,” Regina mutters under her breath, and then gives the family in the car next to them a big smile. Emma gives them all a thumbs up.
“Sometimes I forget you’re Latina,” Emma says as they’re pulling away.
“Really? I don’t.” Regina’s looking straight ahead, and the rest of the car ride is almost silent.
a million tiny little things by foxbones
DO YOU WANT TO KNOW
Mix your red mouth with mine…
And under the golden midday sun
I’ll bite the Apple.
Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie
I’m not talking about my magic. I’m talking about our magic.
“I am not violent. I am not malicious. I am a r e s u l t.”
Where’d you get that nickname, anyway? Was that before you were thrown in the brink for drunk and disorderly as a cadet, or after? After.
She scares the hell out of me and calms my soul at the same time. Maybe that’s what love is — a total contradiction that somehow balances out.
Black leather pencil skirt, leather jacket, hat, suede burgundy heels
What is this woman trying to do to me?