The Periodical Erotic Frenzy. A Libertarian, who enjoys Disco, blues, classic rock, funk, & hip hop. I dig the enigmatic and unusual, politics, beat poetry, steez, western films, good ol' Mary Jane, psychedelics, sex, & anything tantalizing. I believe in common sense, the constitution, Liberty, and small government. Grassroots always. I'm a thrift connoisseur by day, lounge cat by night. Don't harsh my mellow. 'Liberty or Death'
I’m not one thing. I consist of everything. I'm the angelic nastiness. I run with the masses and the opened minded. My body in many respects have been despoiled. I’m in a million little pieces and I’m giving myself to you. This is all practice for something bigger. Constantly rollin’ with the punches and jivin’ at bars and parties. Like most people, I roll with a group of seekers, movers, the malcontent, and at times; stupid hell-raisers. Together, we are those you meet that can change you; sometimes so profoundly that you're not the same afterward. I am The Periodical Erotic Frenzy, The porn hidden under your mattress. Exuding what your brain lusts for when its not inspired. I’m a lounge lizard in the back of the bar, or I’m with the party crew that is all up in your face. I quote the right words to tickle your fancy. This is the generation of ‘eye fucking’ and the insightful youth. I can bare the wolf’s teeth, and the sheep’s lips. I am a dreamer of the day and I’m not afraid to dream with my eyes open. I am the morbid. The crude. The funny. The tomboy. The nerd. The lover. The pot head. The steez hunter. The movie quoter. The music seeker, and everything else in between.
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1860 - 1880: Colorized photo of Egyptian mummies for sale [472x600] - Imgur
• 9 March 2014 • 53 notes
This is the face of a dog who falls asleep almost everywhere. Including on top of a sketch I’m currently trying to work on. I asked her, “could you please move Molly” and she ever so slowly raised her head, woke up, and gave me this look. 😕 that bottom lip tho. #adogslife #ilovemydog #pootz
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Pan seared #tilapia with #kale #oliveoil #garlic #lemon and #Himalayanpinkdeasalt 💪
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This has been one of my favorite depictions of Purgatory ever since Gustave Doré was introduced to me by an old friend. It illustrates Arachne in the twelfth canto of Dante’s Purgatory.
"The young girl who dared challenge Minerva in the art of weaving is punished by a foul transfiguration: in the drawing she is ‘almost half a spider’, and is brilliantly depicted as utterly frantic, with full breasts where one would expect to see her back and from her back have sprouted six legs, knotty, hairy, painful: six legs which, together with human arms that writhe desperately, add up to eight. On his knees, before the new monster, Dante seems to be contemplating its crotches, half disgusted, half voyeur.
Primo Levi, ‘Fear of Spiders’
in Other People’s Trades
• 9 March 2014 • 7 notes
“Liberty means responsibility. That is why most men dread it.”
— George Bernard Shaw, Man and Superman (via philosophicalconservatism)
• 9 March 2014 • 92 notes
If I had it my way, id require the same man every night.
(Source: phantom-mover, via rightsided)
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“I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’”
— Azra.T “My Heart is Full of Open Windows.” (via 5000letters)
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