so much NIN official photography is like. we neeeeeeed you to see the wires and cables and knobs and switches and screens because it is as fascinating to us as it is to you.
The strawberry blonde gang squash stomped the sweat pea willickers last night on their home turf down by the quarry, and I hear old possum cob and his gump gump boys are driving up to blue mountain later tonight to execute them hog style
if i was the dead wife in a male protagonist’s tragic backstory my dead wife hazy memory montage would be me laughing while scrolling my own tumblr blog
mine would be finger my pussy..sorry haha













