Written Words of an Artist

“I will be wild. I will be brutal. I will encircle you and conquer you. I will be more powerful than your boats and your swords and your blood lust. I will be inevitable.” ---Iphigenia, from A Memory of Wind by Rachel Swirsky.
I will be everything you never were.
I will be fire.
I will be smoke and ash and light.
I will know better.
I will not fall.
I will not crumble or break or cry.
I will destroy.
I will be storm.
I will be thunder and rain and darkness.
I will be war.
I will be blood and tears and pain.
I will be ruthless and unforgiving.
I will be heartless.
But at least I will be someone.
s.c. (via margraery)

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130186:

Ralph Lauren S/S 2015

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Then run…. Cause he just might be a serial killer 0___0

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etiennette:

she was talking about sexting

i need jesus.

etiennette:

she was talking about sexting

i need jesus.

hautecoutxre:

Dolce & Gabbana Fall/Winter 2013/2014.

나는 여왕이다…
^0^
니들 다 무릎 꿇어!!! 
>0<

hautecoutxre:

Dolce & Gabbana Fall/Winter 2013/2014.

나는 여왕이다…

^0^

니들 다 무릎 꿇어!!! 

>0<

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doesthisunithaveaboner:

Here’s a before and after on the Splicer cat mask.

I’ll be putting this in my new Etsy shop.

Woke up late…. Brushed my teeth. Dry shampooed my hair. Put on makeup and clothes. Didn’t even change my underwear or wash my face ….. Got in the car…

Ugghhhhhhh

Splicer masks ~

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oh… guess who forgot to bring her phone charger to work… TT___TT phone currently at 60% … oh dear…

fuckheaded:

Clearly she wears those short skirts and skimpy tank tops because she wants the d. and by d I mean vitamin d. she wants to soak up as much sun as she can. because revealing clothes are not an invitation for sex u prick

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etiennette:

oedipus-sex:

imagine your current friend group but dwayne the rock johnson is an unquestioned part of it

mirijl glorida00

Yaassssss

seotaijiandboys:

*fantasizes about living alone, healthy, bills payed, with a nice fenced in backyard for my dogs to play*

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Lust is so inadequate. And loving exhausts me.