Free soul 🌼

[recontador]

“A gente finge que vive até o dia de morrer. E espera a hora da morte pra se arrepender de tudo.”

— Fresno.  

[recontador]

“A expectativa é uma coisa engraçada. Você perde tanto tempo imaginando como a sua vida poderia ser, mas você não pode saber ao certo, até o dia que abrir os olhos e ver que se você relaxar e deixar o inesperado acontecer, pode ser uma coisa ainda mais linda do que você jamais sonhou e não, não é o que você esperava. É uma coisa ainda melhor.”

— The new normal.  

[som-e-furia-deactivated20130120]

[sleepinforest]

[rvckrose]

“I will love you ‘til the end of time I would wait a million years.”

— Blue Jeans, Lana del Rey

[construindoversos]

“As pessoas mais solitárias são as mais gentis. As pessoas mais tristes possuem os sorrisos mais brilhantes. As pessoas mais devastadas são as mais sábias. Tudo isso porque elas não querem ver ninguém sofrer da maneira que elas sofrem.”

— Senhor José, 89 anos. 

[pv423]

[mysoulwillriseinperfectlight]

“But we are life and death. In the end, it is only us.”

— Dan in Mercenaries Part I by Aleksandr Voinov

[i-follow-the-bees-92-48]

Once upon a time, a mountain lion and a tiger escaped a circus.

They had been trained to jump through flaming hoops, and to stand tall on their hind legs,reaching with their paws into the air to please the audience. 

But one day, something happened that set them free. 

Now they had nobody to keep them from fighting each other, and nobody to feed them, and nobody made them stand on their hind legs and raise their paws high.

They went hunting together. They were an unlikely pair, but so be it. Stranger things have happened. 

When one of them was tired, the other would guard his sleep, and when one was injured, the other would lick his wounds and hunt for him until he was feeling well again.

You need to know lions and tigers are never friends, lions hate the tigers’ stripes, and tigers hate everybody, even other tigers, but lions worse, because lions are so strong and hunt in prides, and tigers think that is the wrong way to do things.

But there were hunters, and they said lions and tigers are not supposed to be friends, they were not themselves anymore, the lion had forgotten how to be a lion, and the tiger had betrayed his stripes.

On one of their hunts together, the lion fell into a trap. The tiger tried to free his friend, but he had no hands to reach down inside the pit and help him out. The hunters couldn’t trap the tiger, try as they might, and the tiger still roams their old hunting grounds, remembering the gift of love and friendship.

Lions may die, but friendship doesn’t.

[angiemalfoy]

You always tell such beautiful lies.

Sire. Beautiful Monsters.

[akoinefish]

GD: That’s it, baby boy, grind that front just a bit closer to mine.

Fans watching: *suffocates from sexual tension*

[i-follow-the-bees-92-48]

Once upon a time, a mountain lion and a tiger escaped a circus.

They had been trained to jump through flaming hoops, and to stand tall on their hind legs,reaching with their paws into the air to please the audience. 

But one day, something happened that set them free. 

Now they had nobody to keep them from fighting each other, and nobody to feed them, and nobody made them stand on their hind legs and raise their paws high.

They went hunting together. They were an unlikely pair, but so be it. Stranger things have happened. 

When one of them was tired, the other would guard his sleep, and when one was injured, the other would lick his wounds and hunt for him until he was feeling well again.

You need to know lions and tigers are never friends, lions hate the tigers’ stripes, and tigers hate everybody, even other tigers, but lions worse, because lions are so strong and hunt in prides, and tigers think that is the wrong way to do things.

But there were hunters, and they said lions and tigers are not supposed to be friends, they were not themselves anymore, the lion had forgotten how to be a lion, and the tiger had betrayed his stripes.

On one of their hunts together, the lion fell into a trap. The tiger tried to free his friend, but he had no hands to reach down inside the pit and help him out. The hunters couldn’t trap the tiger, try as they might, and the tiger still roams their old hunting grounds, remembering the gift of love and friendship.

Lions may die, but friendship doesn’t.

[recaption]

[sadseiji]

[passaro-selvagem]

Estou exausta. A vida tem passado tão depressa, enquanto eu fico parada, mas sinto como se tivesse corrido uma maratona. Olho para minha imagem no espelho e não me reconheço. Sinto medo. Medo de nunca conseguir me reconhecer e achar uma saída para qualquer lugar que me traga um pouco de paz. Mas ainda me resta uma fagulha de esperança e é por esse motivo pelo qual continuo assoprando… Quem sabe vire uma fogueira. Apenas um desabafo, Nessa Cross.

[fragmentos-do-meu-sonho]

Tem alguma coisa muito triste acontecendo em meu peito.

[the-a-lone-blog]

esta é a minha saudade saudade de mim mesmo de quando eu não vivia me machucando por dentro só para fazer as pessoas a minha volta bem sinto falta do amor próprio mas sigo assim sem a minha própria companhia