
(Source: -p-i-n-k)

(Source: -p-i-n-k)
To Live On by Min Jeong Seo
“The stalks these flowers are already dried up but their blossoms are preserved and kept fresh by the medical infusion bags. The life-span of every living creature is limited.The infusion bags stand for the progress in medicine and the prolongation of human life.They somehow carry an ambivalent message as they refer to both death and life an the same time. Both states are immanent here. To preserve the beauty of the flowers artifically with the help of the infusion bags points out man’s inclination to repress the fact having to die and to postpone death.”
(Source: razorshapes)
— Jess
I work at H&M now, yippee! Except that they treat me like a slave (or some other kind of expendable) along with the rest of the seasonals. But that’s okay, maybe they’ll become nicer over time…
— Jean Cocteau (via seatofdeliberation)
Urban Outfitters keeps fucking up my shit.
I’ve been whining about it to my boyfriend for two weeks so I’m skipping the whining and now I’m just going to be mad instead. After doing everything they’ve asked me to do and putting up with all of their mistakes with a smile, I call and find out they’ve lost my file! I actually went to the store and the manager quickly suggested that I fill out a new application. Luckily, he also said he would go check and left before I could give him my lukewarm response about filling out a new application.
I wouldn’t have done it. Doing all the interviews over and waiting for calls again? No.
But he found it. I don’t even know what to think; it wouldn’t be the first time they have falsely informed me. I haven’t decided whether to think they’re disorganized and incompetent or just lying to me ‘cause they don’t want to address the big elephant in the room. Which is that they don’t want to hire me.
Anyway, we’ll see.