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Mary. Twenty-two. New Orleans.
Student. Musician. Photographer.

A blog of things I like and things I do.
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April 18th
9:50 PM
Via
sunnyxbabe:

holy shit

sunnyxbabe:

holy shit

April 17th
10:47 PM
Via

omocat:

OMOCAT is finally graduating college!! (*~*~this saturday 4/19~*~*)

the ceremony is at 4:00pm PST but parking space is very limited and you may need a parking permit to attend! however the graduation showcase is open during the ceremony and will be open to all guests

i will be displaying most of my clothing, my new art book, catalog, the pretty boy booklet, as well as debuting the trailer for my upcoming video game OMORI. the OMORI kickstarter is planned to go live this weekend!! i’ll also be giving out some free OMOCAT and OMORI button pins if anyone is interested :>

to attend, you will need to park at the rose bowl:

1001 rose bowl dr, pasadena, CA 91103

there is a shuttle that will take you to my school (art center college of design) that runs from 5:00-6:00. after 6:00, you will no longer to be able to park without a permit, so if you are coming, make sure you account for traffic!

i would highly recommend this event if you’d like to check out a bunch of talented artists (and maybe talk to me?) :>

see you there!

PS: i will update this post with any new updates, so please check back if you plan to attend!

12:57 PM

Flying through the clouds.

April 15th
9:31 PM
"He’s my sun. He makes me shine like diamonds."
April 10th
11:52 PM
Via
alipynckel:

padfoot-padewan:

nataliesama:

bagmilk:

karkatstuck:

tangarang:

fullmetalbukkake:

lafix:

A very bizarre bird was photographed in Venezuela recently. Meet the Potoo, which is rarely seen in daylight. - Imgur
NOPE

what the fuck is that

that looks like a god damn nightmare

and this is sound it makes

MOOOOOM

are you fucking kidding me it sounds like a 18 year old boy complaining to his mother because she cut off the wifi

IM SOBBING

Is that a Jim Henson creature?

mooom

alipynckel:

padfoot-padewan:

nataliesama:

bagmilk:

karkatstuck:

tangarang:

fullmetalbukkake:

lafix:

A very bizarre bird was photographed in Venezuela recently. Meet the Potoo, which is rarely seen in daylight. - Imgur

NOPE

what the fuck is that

that looks like a god damn nightmare

and this is sound it makes

MOOOOOM

are you fucking kidding me it sounds like a 18 year old boy complaining to his mother because she cut off the wifi

IM SOBBING

Is that a Jim Henson creature?

mooom

11:50 PM
Via

ceedling:

smalltownatlantis:

Just a little fun to get me back in the swing of having a sketchbook.

Meatball Head based off of this image

Ceedling as Sailor Mercury

and Whirrring as Sailor Mars

THIS IS SO AMAZING I COULD SCREAM

seriously this is all my childhood dreams come true!!!!!!! thank you!!!

thiagovscoelho:

azuritereaction:

royalelectric:

liesofaman:

khymeira:

Lumigrids » 2012 [Source]

“Lumigrids is an LED projector for bicycles, which aims to improve safety during night riding. It projects square grids onto the ground. By observing changes in the grids, the rider can easily comprehend the landforms ahead.”

dope

Wow. That’s some awesome sci-fi shit

i cant even ride a bike and this is awesome

THIS IS GREAT SAFETY STUFF FOR RIDING BIKES AT NIGHT WITHOUT BUMPING INTO SHIT AND FALLING DUDES

"

The second time I overdosed,
my body couldn’t handle it,
and I threw it all up.
I texted my dad saying,
“I think I took a little too many pills”.

And every time I’ve overdosed,
I always downplay it.
I’ve always tried to act
like it wasn’t a big deal.

That having the urge to swallow a whole bottle of pills
was something daily that normal people do.
My dad hurried home and saw the empty bottle
and he shook me to make sure I was awake.
I kept mumbling “I threw it up.. I threw it up..”
while I was drifting off to sleep.
He had to wake me up every 15 minutes
to make sure I was okay.

Let me tell you now,
it is a big deal.

The third time I overdosed,
I slept through first and second period
and passed out in the counselor’s office.
I didn’t want to go to the ER.
I just wanted to go home.
All I wanted to do was sleep.
Again, I just said,
“I think I took too many pills this morning.”

The fifth time I overdosed,
my dad found the empty pill box.
I hallucinated, I had a fever.
I couldn’t move my legs.
All I could do was scream,
“Don’t take me to the hospital this time.
I don’t want to go!”

I became friends with a girl who had overdosed
she’s one of my best friends now
and when I heard she was hospitalized as well,
it just makes me realize how real this problem is.

A couple months ago, another friend of mine overdosed.
Do you realize how fucked up it is,
that I’ve done it so many times
that I know the exact procedure that she’s going to go through?
She messaged me saying,
“I took a bunch of pills,
but I just realized I didn’t want to die.
I don’t know what to do.
Help.”

And I’m screaming at her over the screen
that she should throw it up and call 911
because sometimes when someone you love
decides that they hate the world,
that’s all you can do.
You can’t teleport through the phone.
You can’t travel through the internet.
You can’t be there to hold them
and take them to the hospital.

Your love is not charcoal that can
absorb all their poison in their life.
I know, love that you would have done all you could.
Sometimes words aren’t enough.
Sometimes love isn’t enough.
Sometimes a person needs to try dying
to know that that’s not really what they want.
There’s nothing you could have done.
You’ve done all you could.
Just keep loving them.

But you see the thing is,
I got lucky.
I’ve made it back from 5 overdoses
without a scratch on me.
But that’s not always the case.
My favorite teacher’s stepdaughter
locked herself in her room and overdosed.

To this day,
her stepmother still has a scar on her heart.
To this day,
on the anniversary of her death,
her stepmother still stays home from school
on the anniversary of her death.
Her sister is in a bad mental state,
and so is her biological mother.
Her family has fallen apart.

You overdose because you think
you will get a peaceful release from death.
It’s not peaceful.
It is not like falling asleep.
It is convulsions, vomiting,
muscle spasms, fevers,
and sharp stomach pains.

An overdose is not instant.

Hollywood has you believing,
that an overdose
is how a lady should exit the world.
As quiet as she came in,
Peaceful and unnoticed.

You will go out kicking and screaming
and wishing you hadn’t taken them.

"
—  

6:03 p.m. (I think I’m done overdosing)

Dedicated to Rae

(via loserplant)

9:50 PM
Via

sexiestkush:

when your nudes are so good you want to wife yourself

2:38 PM
I have a death wish. Seriously though, you have to see Dan Alley’s MFA thesis exhibit in the Carroll Gallery. Filled with amazing glasswork.

I have a death wish. Seriously though, you have to see Dan Alley’s MFA thesis exhibit in the Carroll Gallery. Filled with amazing glasswork.

April 9th
10:32 PM
Got my #Salem lipstick from @limecrimemakeup finally #truewitch #blackcat

Got my #Salem lipstick from @limecrimemakeup finally #truewitch #blackcat

April 8th
7:52 PM
Via
witchoria:

Reminder. 

witchoria:

Reminder. 

artandcetera:

Human Error

Victoria Siemer, also know as Witchoria, is a graphic designer hailing from Brooklyn, New York. Human Error is a series of nostalgic polaroids that depict the broken heart as a computerized error that may or may not be restored in a few mouseclicks.