(Source: i-am-the-oracular-spectacular)
Tonight I went to a ridiculous dinner in NYC with my aunt and uncle from LA, my grandparents, and my sister. I drank wine that was $278 a bottle. I ate 4 courses off a fixed menu. When the waiters placed our food on the table they did it in exact unison. LIKE IN BEATY AND THE BEAST OR SOME SHIT. I was like WHAT. Then before dessert they brought out tiny little scoops of pear sorbet to cleanse our pallet. The weird thing about super fancy places is that usually I
1. Probably understand 2/3 of the words in the food descriptions
2. Once I finally choose the food I swear to g-d I don’t recognize it once it’s placed in front of me.
You can change the direction this train is moving just by thinking about it.
Holy shit that’s weird
(Source: defective--tragedy)
I kinda need this. I hate when there’s no source link. But thankfully I was able to find it through google image search. SO HANDY THAT YOU CAN SEARCH BY IMAGE!
You can purchase it at StartupVitamins.
(Source: smooth)

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satanic2chainz:
nooooooooooooooo
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