“She was like art, not even the greatest impressionist could figure out that masterpiece”
Venti arrivano a scuotere aggrappato radici dalla terra
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All girls go to heaven 👼🏻
I have gazed on the walls of impregnable Babylon along which chariots may race, and on the Zeus by the banks of the Alpheus, I have seen the hanging gardens, and the Colossus of the Helios, the great man-made mountains of the lofty pyramids, and the gigantic tomb of Mausolus; but when I saw the sacred house of Artemis that towers to the clouds, the others were placed in the shade, for the sun himself has never looked upon its equal outside Olympus. — Greek Anthology IX.58
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@l5l
I think I am my biggest bully.
A lot of us have this issue, I think.
I constantly tell myself, “You’re too fat” “You’re so ugly” “You suck”
Not only that but when I’m alone or with friends, Horrible thoughts & memories come up Out of nowhere really, and it fucks me up.
Sometimes I just want to fucking shoot myself
I mean like, Jesus fucking Christ, shut the fuck up!
Why are we so mean to ourselves?
I am my biggest bully.
Even if it’s something that happened with someone, I can forgive them, yeah no problem. But that thought, whatever event that happened, even if I forgave the person, it haunts me. That’s a constant fight with myself.
If someone was bullying me, I can leave them or punch them or something. When it’s myself, fuck. Bitxh won’t stfu.
“I hate you Maria, Yeah I hate you too Maria”