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pariism:

That was exactly what I was going to say.
pariism:

Anyone up for a cuppa? 
pariism:

A bit trippy.
pariism:

My Finnegans Wake.
wherearewedamfino:

Love your painting.  
pariism:

I thought of painting my mother one day. Unfortunately she wasn’t there when I started painting.
pariism:

That was exactly what I was going to say.

pariism:

Quaint potato chips.

(via cannotturnthegayoff)

teachingela:

pariism:

My mistress’ eyes are nothing like my mum’s.

#freudian poetry

Why hello there, Oedipus…

…actually more like “my mistress’ eyes remind me so deeply of my mum’s”

"Johnlock is so last season, it’s time for Morlock."

- Ancient fan-fiction proverb (via pariism)

(via cannotturnthegayoff)

pariism:

James Joyce’s grave.
Taken today (2/2/2014) at Fluntern Cemetery, time 3:52 PM.
The flowers are not from me, they were already there when I came.

Happy birthday James Joyce.