Jean Seberg, spreading death-glares while smoking in Breathless (1960) dir. by Jean-Luc Godard
” I want my music to sound like throwing yourself out of a tree or off a tall building or as if you’re being sucked down into the ocean and you can’t breathe. It’s something overwhelming and all-encompassing that fills you up, and you’re either going to explode with it, or you’re just going to disappear”
*snaps fingers in a dragon formation*
turtle sweater (✿◠‿◠)
So you know that post about Bullshitticus, God of students? We made a shrine to him in the hopes that it will help us in this dire time of midnight essay writing and finals studying.