From https://www.hayleyelsaesser.com/collections/outrageous-collection-he-x-annabelle-cosmetics, oh em actual geeee~~~
Justice is not done. It’s plum with blue sparkles. And the ~~packaging~~!!
Hayley Elsaesser, I love you~~~
Anonymous asked:
buzzedhaircuts answered:
Can someone explain this to me?
I don’t think anyone could explain 2017.
Playing til’ the cows come home..
https://twitter.com/HeidiStea/status/970626640853139456/video/1
Sound up.
@elodieunderglass idk why but this gives off a distinct energy of something that would be on you blog. i was shocked to find that you were not the person who had sent this across my dash
[This is a video in which a small young girl, with a white dress and brown ponytail, sits on a stool by a gate, playing a simple tune on a concertina. The distant cows in the field perk up and begin to approach her, breaking into jogs. They seem confused, curious, expectant.
A man behind the camera laughs and says encouragingly in an Irish accent, “It’s like a stampede. They love that music - play it again for them, give them another tune.” The vibe is indeed powerfully Irish-as-in-Ireland, but I couldn’t say exactly why.
The cow come closer and closer, staring fixedly at the girl. Soon she has a troop of cows in a neat rank, all paying her close attention. They do not appear to expect food, but it is unclear what they expect.]
Moist couldn’t have stopped himself now for hard money. This was where his soul lived: dancing on an avalanche, making the world up as he went along, reaching into people’s ears and changing their minds. For this he offered glass as diamonds, let the Find the Lady cards fly under his fingers, stood smiling in front of clerks examining fake bills. This was the feeling he craved, the raw, naked excitement of pushing the envelope…
– on Moist von Lipwig at his core |
Terry Pratchett, Going Postal
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