Hi, I'm Hannah Dearie. I'm one of many, very cliché teenagers, and this is my shitty generic blog.
Hello Hannah the Dearie!

Hello anony mouse.

I just want to say a big fuck you weather, you are more bipolar than my dads ex-girlfriend. I just got surprise attacked by millions if not billions of tiny little needles made of water for like 15 minutes literally got home soaking in like 3 block walk, while blinded by my dripping facial moisturizer/sunblock. I was also laughing at my bad luck, which makes people in cars(untouched by the devil drops) think I’m crazy. I’m cold. Goodnight.

What the fuck
Tumblr logged me out if my tumblr app on my phone and it won’t let me back in.
Why are you doing this

Hi guys. So I moved we live like 6 blocks from the beach, it’s also close to my work. I work overnight now and have no car so it’s good to be close. I feel like I’m spelling close wrong. Close. Anyway this guy killed his wife then drove her body to the sheriff station here like less than a mile away. This city is so small we don’t have a police dept. my boyfriend dropped his phone off the pier into the ocean a couple says ago. Okay.


Morning Light In Vienna

Japanese artist Yayoi Kusama - who has notably lived in a psychiatric institution for the last four decades - has been obsessed with dots and infinity for her entire career, an inspiration she attributes directly to her hallucinations. In an attempt to share her experiences, she creates installations that immerse the viewer in her obsessive vision of dots or infinitely mirrored space.

The Grand Canyon from Space
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