p.d: chichicalupa es un palabra inventada, aun no se que significado tiene asi que la usamos como expresion de dolor o sorpresa
Hello there! I'm Chloe, I'm chilean/ scotish.
Well this is my blog (duh), I hope you like it, it makes me happy and its great for.. well for taking all my time. My ask is open for any questions :)
if you ever feel bad about yourself remember that george bush was once informed that 4 brazilian people were killed in iraq and he responded ‘how many is a brazilian’
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it’s ironic that tumblr loves a film about how exciting and amazing it is to be outside
#well she didn’t have wifi so outside was the next best thing
(Source: renlysmargaery, via ruinedchildhood)
This morning while I was getting ready I was watching Sesame Street.
They were doing this bit where some clown was trying to wash his hands but kept washing his feet or his elbows and Elmo would go, “no mister noodle, your HANDS!” and all the tv kids would laugh.
Around the fourth or fifth time he couldn’t find his hands, I heard a grown man yell from somewhere else in the motel, “GODDAMMIT, MR. NOODLE.”
LITERALLY MY FAVORITE STORY ON ALL OF TUMBLR.
(Source: handaxe, via meowbitcheslovemcr)
if-youre-an-idiot-im-an-idiot:
go home palm you’re drunk.
(Source: indigenousnudity, via lonely-asian)
Reading between the lines - Gijs Van Vaerenbergh
Depending on the perspective of the viewer, the church is either perceived as a massive building, or dissolves — partly or completely — into the landscape. Those viewers that look from the inside of the church to the outside, on the other hand, witness an abstract play of lines that reshapes the surrounding landscape. In this way, church and landscape can both be considered part of the work — hence also its title, which implies that to read between the lines, one must also read the lines themselves. In other words: the church makes the subjective experience of the landscape visible, and vice versa.
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