Tea time, Joel Penkman
In my dream I am lost in another country again, looking for my hotel room.
While I was looking at the pictures from my camera of my exhibit opening:
"These are my "bad" friends, and these are my "good" friends"
"Why can’t I quit you"
"Bigla akong kinabahan sa picture na ‘to ah"
(Source: chrisprattdelicious, via wheatthin)