because no one else will

so i'm a girl, and i'm young and of the many things in life i realize that, and for once it is not something i want to change. i have seen a lot, but i have so much more to experience, and i'll take all i can in at this age


I’m interested in the shit that happens when we throw away that label that makes us “human.”


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because no one else will
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by sooopy
Everything is a miracle. It is a miracle that one does not dissolve in one’s bath like a lump of sugar. Pablo Picasso 
An idea, like a ghost, must be spoken to a little before it will explain itself. Charles Dickens 
I kissed my first girl and smoked my first cigarette on the same day.  I haven’t had time for tobacco since.  
~Arturo Toscanini
A women under stress is not immediately concerned with finding solutions to her problems but rather seeks relief by expressing herself and being understood. John Gray 

"Had it been another day
I might have looked the other way
But I had never been aware
And as it is I dream of her tonight"
I've Just Seen A Face by The Beatles
It is time for parents to teach young people early on that in diversity there is beauty and there is strength. Maya Angelou 
Beauty, to me, is about being comfortable in your own skin. That, or a kick-ass red lipstick. Gwyneth Paltrow 
If you’ve got a big mouth and you’re controversial, you’re going to get attention. Simon Cowell 
Have you ever thrown a fist full of glitter in the air?Have you ever looked fear in the faceAnd said I just don’t care?
It’s only half past the point of no returnThe tip of the iceberg, the sun before the burnThe thunder before lightning, the breath before the phraseHave you ever felt this way?
- glitter in the air by p!nk 
(via vchoice, fashionfever)
What is a face, really? Its own photo? Its make-up? Or is it a face as painted by such or such painter? That which is in front? Inside? Behind? And the rest? Doesn’t everyone look at himself in his own particular way? Deformations simply do not exist.  - Pablo Picasso 
love mosh. the end.