Et Satan conduit le bal (Grisha Dabat, 1962)


i don’t actually hate people. it just exhausts me being around them for extended periods of time, even my friends. it’s nothing personal, i just actually like being by myself yo

^100%. no one understands this about me 

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Because of my hair I rarely, rarely get recognized, but I was in America, in L.A., a couple of weeks ago and I was in a lift in a department store and the doors opened and this woman stood there, looked at me and just went, “Khaleesi!” and then the doors closed! So that was mental and bizarre and rarely happens but when it does it’s normally on that kind of crazy scale.

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tattoo #4!


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