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vogui:

yumm

vogui:

yumm

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3795.) Well, I didn’t tell anyone, but a bird flew by. So, what I done is, set up a nest outside. And he sang about what I’d become. He sang so loud, sang so clear. I was afraid all the neighbors would hear. So I invited him in, just to reason with him. I promised I wouldn’t do it again. But he sang louder and louder inside the house. And now I couldn’t get him out. So I trapped him under a cardboard box. Stood on it to make him stop. I picked up the bird and above the dim, I said, “That’s the last song you’ll ever sing.” Held him down, broke his neck. Taught him a lesson he wouldn’t forget.

maxandmillion:

(via blogconfession)

What is this? It’s so horrible..

“The woman who appeals to a man’s vanity may stimulate him, the woman who appeals to his heart may attract him, but it is the woman who appeals to his imagination who gets him.”
Helen Rowland (via maxandmillion)
severedpsyche:

Francesca Woodman

severedpsyche:

Francesca Woodman