Fuck yeah to the kids who feel like they’re dying inside but still gather up the strength to roll out of bed, get dressed, and leave the house. You are strong and beautiful and worth so much more than you know. 

(via mkhunterz)


i am too bored and rich for this party lmao bye

silk sari, washed silk taffeta, frolicing frocks pattern sort of, mostly machine done, about 1 and a half days, late 1920s

Me: Okay, it's 5am, so this episode will be the last episode for tonight.

Episode: *ends on cliff hanger*

Me: *deep, long sigh*



Me: Dammit *clicks next episode*


i never want to get married and have kids i want to be 40 and a highly successful director and show up to my high school reunion dressed entirely in yves saint laurent with blood red lipstick and louboutin heels that could penetrate a man’s soft flesh in the current year’s bmw convertible and wear chanel sunglasses the entire time even while indoors so i don’t have to hold eye contact with the little people

(via faiiry-liights)