A designer with 30% talent and 70% hustle will outperform the designer with 70% talent and 30% hustle.
profile study. on Flickr.
from my sketchbook
crappy lighting
(Source: foryouratelophobia, via feralkid)
(Source: likeomfgitsjonny)
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The Temper Trap – Sweet Disposition (22 plays)
not poetry.
This isn’t out of infatuation or attraction it’s simply the truth. When she looks at you, you immediately have to look away to keep train of thought. Her eyes are this mesmerizing crystal blue and I feel like an idiot sometimes for staring into them so long. I try my hardest to be so cool around her when she couldn’t care less about how she comes off. She’s incredibly smart, I don’t think my intelligence could match. I love her spontaneity, she creates these moments of fun out of nowhere and when they’re over, the time spent is never long enough. Sometimes she’ll lend me something for the night and I’ll secretly take it home just so I have a reason to see her the next day. Me liking her is pointless, she could literally have anyone she wants. If any guy met her once, they’d probably say the same thing.
I’m sorry, but what the hell is a hipster and why is everyone saying it?
