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@parfaie
Jane Birkin in Paris, 1985
by ..Clauu
Snoopy, my love.
I just want to lie in bed and not participate in life
Tumblr isn't social media, it's a habit. Like smoking. We're all gathering by the dumpster in the cold, reblogging posts.
Lake Cuomo, Italy
Twitter: natalialabel
fuck you, my child is completely fine!
your child romanticises the idea of running far away and completely changing their personality, looks & soul as a way of coping with having no control over their life & being generally dissatisfied with who they have become
weâre literally floating on a tiny planet in fucking space why are we surrounded by hatred and misery. why canât everyone just calm the fuck down and lay on some grass. the sun is a GIANT BURNING ORB why does money exist. fuck everything
âBut if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.â
not even risking that shit
scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button.Â
She ainât no games in real life so I take her serious all the time
Anyone with a name that starts with a âZâ, ends with an âiâ, and isnât some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS
Iâm not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, đ đœđ đŸđ đż Negative.
Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.
who the fuck is Madame Zeroni
Look at these stupid children who donât know who Madame Zeroni is
i really fcking hate whoever first made this post! like seriously⊠im tired of coming across it đ€ ima always hit reblog tho cuz fck that
This the first post I seen reach 2 mill, imma still reblog tho, sry not sry
Iâve really been reblogging this for like 7 years lmao.
this is some serious shitÂ
Artist: unknown
you know, the older i get, the more i hate cynicism. isnât it exhausting to always be so bitter about everything? why donât you try a little genuine kindness and understanding and maybe youâll calm down
man the bravest shit you can do in this world is love indefinitely
there's so much heartbreak and loss out there that sometimes caring about anything feels like a weakness. but despite all the risks that come with being vulnerable there are people out there who just love and love and love without thinking twice and on god that's whats keeping the earth on its axis
i like to think that our blogs are just our own little personal museums of all the things we like, and we can visit each otherâs museums and leave nice notes at the reception.
my blog is a safe space for anyone whoâs written âsorry :(â on a math test before
Thomas Hoepker
USA. New York City. 1983.
View of the Queensborough Bridge on a rainy day
umm i hope this will register to other people too but lately iâve been coming to terms w the fact that itâs time to give up my victimhood and this almost self-instilled propensity for being hurt and abandoned. i have been hurt very deeply and left by people i loved who i thought loved me too, but that has to stop being the way we perceive our lives and ourselves. as if we are the people others leave behind, and weâre the people that good things donât come by. youâll meet amazing people who will love you in ways you canât even imagine, and youâll get those opportunities you dream of too. that warm apartment in a new city, that masters degree, that career you want. but you have to work for it.
bc iâm used to temporary joy, i didnât realize until now that when you finally get a really good thing and it stays that the hard work doesnât stop there. life will continuously take effort and strength, even when youâre successful and in love. living doesnât magically become easy when you get that thing you were chasing for so long, and i think thatâs why i always fell back on victimhood before. it was easier to blame life instead of myself for never getting the things i ached for, like it was out of my control. but the good news is!!! you can keep hoping, and keep pushing, and keep falling in love, and after a while you can look back and see what a beautiful life you created for yourself w all your strength and power