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Just a girl who is obsessed with glamour, vintage,

[akindplace]

You are worthy of being accepted as you are today, while healing but still struggling, while happy but still feeling messy, because your value as a human being is not conditional on being a perfect person. You are worthy of a comfortable life now, don't postpone happiness as something you have to earn after becoming perfect, because you will never really be happy if you can't accept that you will always have flaws that you will keep working on. Self-improvement is about progression and not perfection.

[thoughtkick]

“She didn’t need to be saved. She needed to be found and appreciated for exactly who she was.”

— j. iron word

[petalove]

sophisticate.

[pinene]

sorry but I am not subscribing to our society's disgusting obsession with youth. when I turn 30 I'm going to be really happy and throw a party and be elated at how much I will have grown by then, the same way I did when I turned 10 and celebrated finally being 'double digits'. When I turn 40 I will be ecstatic. There are good and bad things about every age but there is no way my 20s are going to be the best years of my life because I am still barely getting to know myself. By 30 I hope to be very well-acquainted

[petalove]

the struggle of being a 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 living in such realistic world.

[the-knight-of-the-stars]

I am so disgusted with that Blonde movie... is horrible that someone thought using the life of another human being and twist it to this shock value pretencious bullshit was a good idea.

I really wanted to give this movie the benefit of the doubt, but is clear to me now that the major people involved in the conception of this movie had no respect to Marylin Monroe whatsoever.

My blood is boiling. This is three hours of an erotic sensationalist fanficion showing Marilyn Monroe as nothing but a suffering piece of meat, a sexy victim and nothing else.

As if she wasn't a real person who lived and loved, and was loved, and who deserves to have her memory and the legacy she fought so hard to build respected.

[aphroditesmirror]

Ich glaube, das Ding mit dem Erwachsen werden ist, dass wir es nie wirklich werden. Ab einem bestimmten Zeitpunkt werden wir nur gezwungen uns den Regeln der Gesellschaft zu beugen, plötzlich ist man gezwungen alleine zu überleben. Es ist, als ob man ins kalte Wasser gestoßen wird. Und irgendwann vergessen wir uns selbst. Vergessen, was unsere Träume waren, vergessen, wie es war ein sorgloses Leben zu führen. Wir vergessen wie es war die Welt durch die Augen unseres früheren Ichs zu sehen weil plötzlich die Wolke der Verantwortung über uns hereinbricht. Ohne Vorwarnung werden wir mit Dingen überschüttet, die nie ein Teil unserer Träume waren. Dinge, denen wir uns gegen unseren Willen stellen müssen. Und plötzlich scheint das sorglose Gefühl, wie man es kannte, nicht mehr in greifbarer Nähe zu sein. Ich glaube das ist der Punkt an dem man zu einem Erwachsenen wird. Es passiert alles so schnell das man es kaum realisiert ehe es geschehen ist. Doch unser inneres Kind lebt in uns weiter, es trägt noch all die Träume in sich, die Leidenschaften, die unser erwachsenes Ich vielleicht schon längst vergessen hatte, weil die Realität über uns hereinbrach. Es trägt auch all die Wunden und unerfüllten Sehnsüchte, die uns hin und wieder daran erinnern wer wir wirklich sind, wenn die Maske des Erwachsenen fällt.

[queenmoriarty]

'I like the way your brain works' is literally one of the nicest compliments tbh

[surqrised]

“So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”

— Jorge Luis Borges, After a While

[bala5]

[genterie]

Breakfast at Tiffany’s (1961)

[genterie]

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