When people just talk to talk. You try to reciprocate, but they don’t give a damn about anything that you’re saying. They quickly nod and vapidly talk away some more.
So cutes.
It’s cheesy, I know, but she loves dat shiet.
When I came home I realized he had his own little Thanksgiving feast when I saw that the cupboard door was ajar where his food is stored and the bag was ripped open.
Bryan Shutmaat.
His work is very reminiscent of Alec Soth’s photographs, with the wistful images of motel rooms and photos of the Midwest where you can almost feel the crispness in the air.
