And then I’ll set fire to all the world
And watch it disintegrate from above.
Everything that made my heart break will burn,
All I owned, desired, hated or loved.
And I will feel a way I haven’t felt before
It won’t be sorrow, and it won’t be grief
It won’t be sadness, and it won’t be joy
But whatever it is, it will be complete.
And then I will lie in the emptiness
And forget all I destroyed
And I will be filled with emptiness;
Like the waters before creation.
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man… play a song for me?
You can’t go to the pharmacy without someone saying, “Hey, you’re the girl from Harry Potter!” and I’m like “Yeah! Just buying tampons, see you in a bit!”
If you don’t love me, can you please just tell me now?
I think it might take a long time to put my heart back together, and if I can’t have you, I’d like a head start.
Yes, Mrs. Pickles!
I feel you chuckie.
This collection is a triumph of design. The use of line, colour and, most notably, texture create a series of artworks that are at once elegant, dramatic and other worldly. That embroidery and beading is unlike anything I’ve ever seen before. It reminds me of flower fairies; I was completely transported. This 48 piece collection is a masterpiece. Full collection: http://m.eliesaab.com/en/haute-couture/ss-2014/1/1
Amazing embroidery at Elie Saab haute couture f/w 2014
bruh. game over. she’s marrying that guy and having really talented artistic babies.
The look on his face when he’s turns around is just like “hey girl”
I do not understand what I do. For what I want to do I do not do, and what I hate I do.
When you do something, and someone else laughs and says “you would do that”
… yeah, I would. I did it just then.
If I were a month, I’d be December (Sourthern hemisphere)
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Friday
If I were a planet, I’d be Venus
If I were a sea animal, I’d be a seahorse
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a/an couch that’s comfy to sleep on
If I were a gemstone, I’d be a ruby
If I were a flower, I’d be a flannel flower
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be dry and warm, with only wisps of clouds in the blue sky.
If I were a colour, I’d be wine red
If I were an emotion, I’d be passion.
If I were a fruit, I’d be a mango
If I were an element, I’d be hydrogen
If I were a place, I’d be somewhere you could smell the bush, touch the earth and see the sun
If I were a taste, I’d be nepolitana sauce. Or chocolate cheesecake.
If I were a scent, I’d be eucalypt trees in the summer
If I were an object, I’d be an instrument
If I were a song, I’d be Beethoven’s 7th Symphony
If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be plain black leather ballet flats