“because of reality television, everyone imagines they can just be a fashion designer, photographer, or model. that’s not the way things go. learn your craft.”—anna wintour (via sarazucker) (via nadiathinks)
“Did you ever wonder what it would be like if you weren’t you anymore? If you were suddenly gone, how would your world react? Whatever you imagined is wrong. There’s nothing romantic about death. Grief is like the Ocean. It’s deep and dark and bigger than all of us. And pain is like a thief in the night. Quiet. Persistent. Unfair. Diminished by time and faith and love.”—Samantha, One Tree Hill (via kari-shma)
“I have pretended to go mad in order to tell you the things I need to. I call it art. Because art is the word we give to our feelings made public. And art doesn’t worry anyone.”—i wrote this for you (via finallyseeing)
good sex. the feeling you get right after you shave your legs. comfortable silence. a good book. listening to a song for the first time and falling in love. genuine compliments. finding quotes that perfectly express how I feel. a fresh notebook. a perfect dream. long car rides with people who love you. music that makes you remember a certain time in your life. late night meals after the club. manicure/pedicure/haircut days. moments when you realize you are becoming the person you want to be. finding my own truths.
“I don’t know—you’re either on the worst-dressed list or you’ve started a fashion trend. I think there’s a real disconnect between the media’s perception of fashion and the fashion world’s idea of fashion. I don’t know why I wear some of the things I wear. I like wearing crazy things sometimes. I like being playful. Sometimes I feel like I’m playing dress-up and becoming a character. It’s sort of like an art. It can change your mood or the way that people are attracted to you.”—<3 Mary-Kate Olsen (via hollywoodoverdose) (via amandasthoughts)
Goodbye, my almost lover Goodbye, my hopeless dream I’m trying not to think about you Can’t you just let me be? So long, my luckless romance My back is turned on you Should’ve known you’d bring me heartache Almost lovers always do