Mi locura es mi deseo insatisfecho.

Isn’t it humbling to write hundreds and hundreds of words about sexism and gender and entitlement and then remember that “Flight of the Conchords” nailed the whole displacement-of-responsibility and nice-guy rage things in, like, four sentences?

(via holasoyelkraken)


Mama dice que no juegue con la comida, pero hoy me senti Amelie