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Scream Queens 😱 Chanel Oberlin 👸 and Kappa Kappa Tau Vibe
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Teleport me to Texas 🤠✨ Anyone who doesn't take me to Texas is out of my life on their own. If I don't meet a man from Texas, I'll probably miss the biggest chance of my life.
I just want to live this life
This painting captures the final moments of a 16-year-old girl.
Lady Jane Grey…A queen for only nine days. A name swallowed by history before it even had the chance to live.
Her story is not just about power, betrayal, and fate it’s about being used, discarded, and forgotten.
Now, she stands here, blindfolded, waiting for the inevitable, no longer a person but a mere work of art.
But tell me, what is more painful?
To die, or to be abandoned before death even arrives?
To be erased from history before you’ve even lived?
To have someone throw you into the void and never think of you again?
That’s how Jane Grey was forgotten.
A queen without a kingdom. A throne made of stone. A crown forged from betrayal.
And in the end? Nothing but silence.
But I wonder how many of us are Jane Grey in our own lives?
How many of us unknowingly play extras in someone else’s story?
How many of us are written out of our own narrative because someone more powerful decided so?
Maybe the real tragedy isn’t death.
Maybe the real tragedy is being a side character in a story someone else wrote for us.
Whenever life placed an axe before me, I thought of Jane Grey.
Because she became the symbol of those history tried to erase.
And yet, here she is. Immortal.
Now, as you look at this painting, you are being called.
A call to write your own story.
A call to rise every time you fall.
A call to refuse to be forgotten.
Sometimes history only remembers the winners while the losers are trapped inside a painting.
But these words beneath it?
They are a warning. A challenge. A battle cry.
Write your own story so that no one can ever erase you.
Some photos 📸🎞️✨
A day in my life
My name is Eylül. Remember it because soon, you won’t have a choice.
From a small town girl to the face of every luxury brand. Right now, I’m posting this from my bedroom, but soon, it’ll be from my penthouse overlooking Paris.
I don’t follow dreams, I make them reality. I don’t just walk, I own every step. Life is my runway, and the world? My audience.
One day, you’ll look back and remember the moment a Turkish supermodel took over the world stage. Not just a name, but a legacy in the making.
Pearl era. Soon, X. Eventually, Maxine. ✨
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