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Pitam se da li je neko moj prećutao emocije da me ne bi izgubio kao prijatelja?
I want to live there
egon schiele, lovers & sleeping couple, 1939
I wanna kiss you in places you’re insecure about
Van Gogh: art hoe, unappreciated, depressed and lonely
Picasso: mhmm. you’re pretty weird and inventive
Leanardo Da Vinci: gay genius, ultimate prankster
Matisse: you love anything cultural and appreciate the value and beauty of almost everything
Edvard Munch: you are depressed, nihilistic and very lonely
Salvador Dali: what is wrong with you? seriously what are you ever talking about
Monet: you have an eye for beauty and wish you could live in a field of flowers
Renoir: you love the women, the children, the bread
Andy Warhol: hello you are pretentious and gay
Rembrant: you are serious, detailed, and classical.
Keith Haring: you’ve got a hard on for the 80s and you are into activism
Bouguereau: dude we get it you love the female body and you love mythology
Edward Hopper: america? america. also you are realistic, serious, observant and hard working
Klimt: you are goddamn beautiful and you love goddamn beautiful things
Egon Schiele: you are obsessed with the human body and need to get laid
Magritte: you are an existentialist and want to have tea in the clouds
Frida Kahlo: fuck imperialism and fuck america and fuck white people. also you’re the coolest motherfucker around
Power of woman🖤
„Moj brat se ubio dvadeset osmog četvrtka prošle godine i propustila sam četiri dana posla, a moja majka je želela da zna „Zašto?“
Moj brat je uvek bio ljubitelj lepote, ali ono što je uradio uopšte nije bilo lepo.
Prošle nedelje smo čuli vesti da se moja dobra prijateljica iz srednje škole predozirala (ponovo) samo što je ovog puta preterala i sad je više nema.
A meni je bilo teško da zaspim I njena majka me je grlila čvrsto, i zahvalila mi se što sam došla na sahranu, ali ja nisam želela da budem tamo uopšte. Ovo nije lepota.
Devojka iz ulice je trebalo da napuni dvadeset jednu prošle godine. Ne mogu ni da zamislim divlje vreme koje smo mogli (trebali) da provedemo.
Ali, ona je zakopana šest stopa pod zemljom nakon pada od preko 300 stopa, i nije ostavila poruku. Ovo nije lepota.
Na mojoj prvoj godini fakulteta i moja cimerka je bila lepa i želela sam da budem baš kao ona.
No, ona se istrošila, sve dok nije postala skoro nevidljiva, a kad biste trepnuli ne biste više mogli da je pronađete.
I sad njeni roditelji više ne plaćaju njeno školovanje već njene bolničke račune gledajući kako im se ćerka raspada. Ovo nije lepota.
Tako da svi vi možete da uzmete vaše narcisoidne romantizirajuće i opscene ideje o samoranjavanju, poremećajima ishrane i samoubistvu i nabijete ih sebi u dupe što dublje možete.
Izgladnjivanje nije lepota. Samoubistvo nije lepota. Tuga nije lepota.
Ova poruka koju pišem nije lepota. Ali vi! Vi ste prelepi I vreme je da jebeno poverujete u to!“
@ekvilibrijuum SVAKA TI CAST, SVAKA CAST.
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