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Portland, Oregon




Tbh I’m afraid to go to Portland. I’ve heard bad things about it and everyone who lives there, including its local squirrels and mushrooms, no offense.

What if I get attacked by a gang of kombucha homebrewers? What if a young tattooed couple hits me with their $1400 baby stroller? What if someone hands me a hempen flyer for a Christian hot yoga meetup? It’s too dangerous.

I am so confused by this, it’s like not funny and none of that reminds me of Portland

(via astroed)

This weekend will be unforgettable.


Savannah’s famously haunted home at 432 Abercorn Street Since I get a lot of asks requesting ghost pictures. Here is one that I like since I’ve been here before. Call it an extreme case of pareidolia or fake, but the story goes that a girl died in the house after her father tied her to a chair and left her to die of heat exhaustion.

Me and my old coworker at the hotel I worked at were talking about our dreams and how we’ve both had nightmares about room 316, and thought that was too coincidental to be random. Yesterday I learned that a man was tortured and murdered in that room 20 years ago.

Anonymous: Do you give good blow jobs?

Go away dude.


I don’t even make lines with my drugs anymore

I just pile it and call it a boom


Misty Stanton by JamesMills1 

Anonymous: Would you care if I sold it? I mean, I COULD just keep it but that might be creepy.

Is this that one guy who used to talk to me and can paint really well but stopped talking? Either way just come off anon. Id be thrilled if you painted me.