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I’m sorry I’m the one you love

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09-10-02

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Rihanna AKA the baddest ever photographed by Melissa Forde

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“You have witchcraft in your lips.”

— William Shakespeare, Henry V (via thelovejournals)

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i am her. every fantasy, every day dream, every scenario i’ve played in my head... was about me. Because i am her, and i have always been.

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Abuse of prescription stimulants comes as no surprise

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affirmation: i am becoming the best version of myself everyday. all of my experiences are shaping me to become the best version of myself. i will continue to fall in love with myself. there is no one better to be than to be me. i will have an amazing day.

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It’s a myth that there r 2 kinds of feminine: soft & hard. Sweet & strong. We are both, we have always been both. In the garden Eve was a bad girl but she was a good girl 2. This is the magic of being a woman - we are angels & destroyers at the same time. But never meaning 2 harm on purpose. Because what kind of person, what kind of woman is that? Not the 1 I want 2b. Thinking that u’ll never find a man who can understand & then love ur nature as a complex woman isn’t something u should bother thinking about. & Anyway, u should never worry about what a man might need - not until u have given urself everything u need. Embrace ur hot & cold, ur light & ur dark, ur ugly, ur beautiful. U know what? Sometimes I am “bad”, sometimes I don’t do what I should, sometimes I feel angry or hurt. & There are others times when I just feel like a little girl - vulnerable & weak. The world is very simple. If u act tough, if u act like u don’t need anybody, the world will let u live that life. & it is a very sad & lonely one. If u let ur naïveté get the best of u, if u don’t look out 4 urself, if ur sweet at every expense - the world will let u live that life. & U will be a fool baby. There is no choice between silk & thorns. Women are bullets made of rose petals, thieves in the night in 6 inch heels. Gold-blooded hustlers w babygirl eyes & baby deer souls. Gangsters & princesses. I am good, & I am bad. & So what? Am I complicated? Yes. Does every man understand me? No, but there r plenty of women who are 2 afraid, 2 self-conscious or 2 broken 2 embrace themselves - they can have one of them & sit around the house knowing she’ll either never come home or she’ll never leave. I am not that way. I’ll tell a man I love him & then leave the next day. & I mean both of these things. Do I know why? No. But there is a certain kind of femininity that when u step into it…It just feels like Paradise. In the garden I would have heard the snake say hello & I would have ruined the whole world & I would have done it all with a smile. We don’t have 2 be harsh & we don’t have 2 be soft. We can just be who we are. I’m the baddest good girl. & I’m the sweetest bad girl. & This is home.