elie saab f/w 2012, oona chaplin by ruven afanador for yo dona 2012,
damn she thick
I am a garden of black and red agonies. I drink them,
Hating myself, hating and fearing. And now the
Its end and runs toward it, arms held out in love."
The sculptor Camille Claudel, Rodin’s lover and artistic partner in the 1880s. Tragically, she was diagnosed with schizophrenia in 1905, and destroyed many of her works.
Everyone who reblogs this will get the title of a book to read based on their bio/posts.
Everyone. I mean it.
THIS IS THE BEST POST
I HAVE EVER SEEN
they really do mean everyone
What the fuck is that, “act my age”?
What do I care how old I am?
The Ocean is old as fuck.
It will still drown your ass with vigor."
"i wish i was born in the 90s" says the young girl. suddenly, her surroundings change- french flags fly above and around her, crowds are cheering. it is france, 1793. the king is dead. long live the revolution.
what if the coins you find randomly at the bottom of drawers and in between couch cushions are actually from spiders trying to pay rent