STOP Being Okay With Everything. You Deserve To Be Treated Right.

the person that you could’ve been or the life you could’ve lived isn’t real. it’s an illusion and a fantasy that only exists in your head. all you have is here and now

I don't do flings, I devote myself to someone for centuries in a vampire-esque way

i can’t get her off my mind (the idea of love)

mentally I’m in the porcelain angel section of a thrift store

Rumi, from The Privileged Lovers, tr. by Fereydoun Kia

Your soul is made of stardust and you’re my favorite constellation

happy international woman's day... girls... its time to start killing

2am in Harajuku on Valentine’s Day, 2014.

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What do I do with the insane amount of imagery that exists inside my head