the cut that never heals.

=ↀωↀ= Sometimes I think I'm crazy; other times I know I'm not. × Born March 21st 1989 × Portuguese × European × with a Geography degree & master's degree on European Policies [trying to work on environmental policies]; & I still don't know what to do with my fucking life.

[milamai]

Beautiful as you, by Milamai

[mogifire]

Black and White painting  by Bob Ross

[boss-of-the-plains]

Still looks awesome

[stuffinspace-deactivated2017100]

bob ross is the most unproblematic of the faves

[crescentia-tamarind-deactivated]

All he ever wanted was to brighten your day.

[sacred-portal]

[panic-compressive]

[cat-government]

[fullpraxisnow]

As children, we count each birthday, eager to become adults so we can do what we want and make our own decisions. Once arrived, we discover that adult freedom is an illusion. Our childhood dreams of an exciting life are replaced with never-ending work and little to show for it. We feel like failures. What did we do wrong? The answer is — nothing. We did nothing wrong. This is how capitalism functions. Like a giant casino, capitalism promises much and delivers little. A few strike it rich, re-enforcing the myth that you can do the same. But the game is rigged by the capitalist class. The harder we work, the richer they get, and the sicker we become. As in every con, capitalism must resign the losers to their losses so they do not organise to end the con. Promoting the fiction of personal choice misdirects us to blame ourselves.“

Susan Rosenthal | The Myth of Personal Life Under Capitalism (via funeral)

[implantedvisions]

The Kills

[neogohann]

[4nimalparty]

Ever-green Nature (by iamit10)

[hellyeahalisonmosshart]

Alison Mosshart and Jamie Hince of The Kills perform at Lisbon’s Coliseum on November 3, Lisbon, Portugal

[block]

Reblog if you’re lost in life rn but still trying make shit happen

[thewindowofthesummerhouse]

alejandra acosta

[jellymonstergirl-deactivated201]

Stephen King’s It (Tommy Lee Wallace | 1990)

[thecolorblockcurator]

Cats Guarding the sick Witch, from The Lances of Lynwood by Charlotte Mary Yonge, 1855, Jane Blackburn

[floozys-deactivated20180908]

*sees the beautiful orange leaves*

*is stressed out because i’m not making the most of it, i don’t know what i’m supposed to do but they will be gone soon and i’m running out of time* 

[abduction]

[bled]

[otigre]

*slowly inches closer to your pet*