jakkü
I’m fascinated with the decay of the blonde pop icon and how culture loves to build and give birth to fantasies and then destroy them and what that means. It’s something I want to explore on my next album.
Lady Gaga (via fashionofthenight)
Lil’ Tokyo Monster. Disco-mask + latex. Boss.

Lil’ Tokyo Monster. Disco-mask + latex. Boss.

We all have to bend over and get fucked by our demons so that we can give birth to our potential awesomeness
Me
you're just the cutest! you little button!
Anonymous

I resent that

My friend drew a portrait of me. Uncanny!

My friend drew a portrait of me. Uncanny!

Spooky doorway. This reminds me of that über-creepy spinning-wheel sequence (which scared the shit out of me as a child) in the Disney “Sleeping Beauty”. I really wanna use this effect in my next film (which will most likely be an erotic horror).

Spooky doorway. This reminds me of that über-creepy spinning-wheel sequence (which scared the shit out of me as a child) in the Disney “Sleeping Beauty”. I really wanna use this effect in my next film (which will most likely be an erotic horror).

In the editing suite. 
My main lady Sonia, a 72 year old Russian-Australian actress we used in our short film “Norm” (coming soon…)

In the editing suite.
My main lady Sonia, a 72 year old Russian-Australian actress we used in our short film “Norm” (coming soon…)

It's really good to see you finally comfortable enough to explore your sexuality. Good times ahead.
Anonymous

Are you calling me a slut?
Truth be told, I’ve always been pretty comfortable being the captain of my ship, sailing across the turbulent sea of sexuality. But I wasn’t always such a fearless seamen.
But yeah I spose over the last year or so I’ve definitely become a lot more honest and open about who’s mouth I stick my tongue in.
I just figure, who really gives a shit?
Peace, love and freedom.

moisesgaga:

Taylor Kinney arriving at Gaga’s hotel in Bangkok earlier today.


Umm excuse me what??

moisesgaga:

Taylor Kinney arriving at Gaga’s hotel in Bangkok earlier today.

Umm excuse me what??

Does anyone else ever feel like when they’re making out with someone or in bed with someone that they’re just kissing themselves, or fucking themselves? I can never seem to escape that feeling, of being outside my own body even during the most intimate moments with someone else.

I suppose sometimes it’s an insecurity thing, that i’m worrying what I look like in the act. Sometimes it’s not that bad, especially if I don’t really like the other person very much. It’s kinda like “making love to yourself”. But if I really like the person, it’s horrible to feel like you’re outside of the experience, looking in as a spectator. 

The best way to describe it is it’s like being an actor in a movie or a person on stage - you can never, ever ignore the camera or the fact that a whole audience are sitting there taking in every little thing that you do. But there’s no one there… except you and that other person and they have no idea that this whole performance is going on.

reallyreallyreallytrying:

A swirling maelstrom of every file you have ever deleted takes human form. It illustrates unambiguously all of your faults and shameful secrets and if anyone were ever to see you it you would be humiliated and socially destroyed but fortunately it has manifested itself deep in interstellar space, millions of light years from you and your pathetic existence