this is me all semester…until finals week
I don’t give a shit what the world thinks. I was born a bitch, I was born a painter, I was born fucked. But I was happy in my way. You did not understand what I am. I am love. I am pleasure, I am essence, I am an idiot, I am an alcoholic, I am tenacious. I am; simply I am…You are a shit.
Frida Kahlo, from an unsent letter to Diego Rivera (via c-ovet)
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via deathofaladiesman)
Some man just blew his finger at me…
like pulled up to a stop light next to me, wrapped his lips around his finger, and slid it down his throat. I don’t even know what to do.
energy of this earth
Words simply cannot describe how much I desire lightning shows in the summers night
(via hausofturkel)






