my name is leah. fan, feminist, recluse. i like pretty things and music.

boyirl:

Lindsay Bottos - Untitled (get over it) 2014

gallowhill:

Yoko Ono - Sky TV, 1996

vainajala:

photos from summer

elliotfreeman1:

night drive

brionymaysmith:

Based on all the little snow covered houses I saw in Wales last year

wastelandbaby replied to your post “today a guy i served called me by my name which really confused me and…”

We used to have to give our names and introduce ourselves when I was a waitress I hated it

wow oh my gosh that sounds awful. thankfully i don’t have to do that. i just have to talk to lots of weird men and that isn’t nice most of the time anyway, so if all of them knew my name i think i’d cry. 

calodaemon:

"The Sandman" by Salvador Dali.

today a guy i served called me by my name which really confused me and creeped me out because we don’t have name tags or anything and i didn’t recognise him at all. all i can think is that maybe someone said my name and he overheard but i don’t remember if anyone did? i dunno. it was weird. he looked at me weirdly.

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