sexta-feira, 20 de novembro de 2015

explode.




ou como uma imagem vale mesmo mais que mil palavras.

ou como 8 palavras resumem aquilo de que a vida deve ser feita.


instantes infinitos.





quarta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2015

tenho dito.

[quando morrer quero apenas que saibam que nunca feri com intenção,
e se isso não servir para ir para o céu que se foda o céu,

fica desde já isso aqui dito.]

segunda-feira, 2 de novembro de 2015

she said...


you're meant to be. you're suposed to be. the most happy girl in this whole world.
[you know i think about it]


Faria tudo de novo. Faria tudo da mesma forma. You were meant to be the most happy girl in this whole world. E se é para seres mais feliz, que sejas. I'm happy if you're happy.


[Conto até três.]

pussy.

I'm not perfect. I have scars and bruises all over my body and soul. i think too much and it's hard for me to be completely satisfied - i'm always searching for new thrills. I have the heart of a girl and the mind of a boy. it's hard for me to trust people and to let my true self show - i guess it's because i've been deceived too many times before - my heart and mind always find something to battle about. i don't know how to cover up my feelings. i say what i think and once hurted i can be the coldest person ever. everything i do has to be visually appealing to me. the things i'm usually interested in are the ones i can't figure out. me and love...we have issues. so, i don't blame you if you think i'm too weird for you to handle...

 (but i secretly call you a pussy for not taking the risk)