happy to be here.

Brisbane, Australia.17. Isabella.

[fenderlust]

Daniel Johns

[puure-morning]

[xmissmorguex]

So precious ❤️

[yelliw]

[surferboianddollbaby]

[makinginfinity]

Izi Simundic

[theivorypiano]

alright alright but when chopin said “I wish I could throw off the thoughts which poison my happiness, but I take a kind of pleasure in indulging them.”

[versarce]

you're kind, gentle, funny, talented.

you make my heart melt, make my ears tingle.

you're something girls dream of; I dream of. 

but I still don't want you enough to fall in love.

loving you takes away the time I need right now. 

[summersweeet]

[plasticblisss]

[no-or-yes]

[makinginfinity]

[rrollupp]

[hautelehomo]

Naomi Campbell - PRADA (90s)

[philoclea]

[bhlow]

x

[templekids]

xx

[latenz]

Vincent Van Gogh used to eat yellow paint because he thought it would get the happiness inside him. Many people thought he was mad and stupid for doing so because the paint was toxic, never mind that it was obvious that eating paint couldn’t possible have any direct correlation to one’s happiness, but I never saw that. If you were so unhappy that even the maddest ideas could possible work, like painting the walls of your internal organs yellow, than you are going to do it. It’s really no different than falling in love or taking drugs. There is a greater risk of getting your heart broken or overdosing, but people still do it everyday because there was always that chance it could make things better. Everyone has their yellow paint.

(via alunit)

[devouruus]