I just realized that the problems of the world can actually be divided in “low self steem” and the rest. If people just understood that what some may consider a weakness, others see as an opportunity, a gateway to a path that will lead us. The world is full of intelligent, beautifull and amazing people. That’s why I preffer the self conscious, the ones that actually see...
OH MY GOD! I am such a shithead. Why do I keep spreding things to people that r not actually my own to spred? Don’t know the movie, but feel like it has a message, self-love
The perks of being dramatic
Escreva a euforia na areia e a felicidade no mármore
O som de seu salto sobre o asfalto era o que a protegia da inércia. O movimento na verdade já não era mais objetivo, andava sem destino, sem direção. Sabia que enquanto caminhasse manteria sua mente blindada da imagem que por tanto tampo havia sido apenas um espectro no horizonte e agora se concretizava a sua frente. Não era tão ingênua a ponto de não notar o perfume que...
Todo amor é verdadeiro, mas algumas verdades doem.– Janaína Rosa
bitchesgetshitdone: I get so overwhelmed whenever I get an iTunes gift card Like what music do I deem worthy enough to legally purchase? Always happens to me!
The matters of the heart are the funny ones. Some times you will find yourself among friends, having fun and surrounded by people you love but happiness cannot make its way to you because there is someone missing. That someone that you tell yourself that you might be better off without her. Sometimes you tell yourself that you just like the attention that person gives you. But if...
…it becomes evident that nothing makes us work except for the fact that,...– Leandra Medine (a.k.a. Man Repeller)
Sometimes, for the greater good, u have to make the hards choices.
Love is the unknown that we know by heart– Bruno Pieters
I wish I could just blow you up in a million pieces and hide each and every one of them form myself so I would never need to look at you again. Because knowing you are out there somewhere away form me hurts more than I could begin to tell. But I guess that’s just the way it goes. We have reached the parting point but now life seams more unimaginable without you them ever.
I don’t know if it only works for me this way, but sometimes when you meet soo many amazing people or became acquainted with their work I’m always struck by a certain duality towards them: at the same time I feel marveled and enchanted such beautiful, intelligent and insightful things, I can’t help myself feeling somehow diminished by their grandiosity. It seems like I’m...
From a couple a weeks till now
it has became uncomfortable for me to use twitter or Facebook to say somethings that I just felt like saying. So I guess I’ll just have to use my little tumblr. I apologize in advance for those of you who are not very fond of reading or that just don’t give a fuck about what I think but I’ll try my best to make it interesting. How? Breathing, laughing, sing, drink, falling and...
e era pura e era triste e era bela não era amarela mas e se fosse? e se agora o ser, o ter, o ver a demora o expoente de outrora se encontrassem na fria agonia aclamada por milhares de vozes silenciosas que, na caça eterna pela alcunha de “feliz” se esqueceram que o perfeito é impróprio que o feio é ausência que o belo é o sim
And just when I thought I’d be left in peace my ex starts calling me and asking me to come and see him. L-O-R-D!