About me
Vivienne Westwood Spring/Summer 1994.
About me
Vivienne Westwood Spring/Summer 1994.
I hate when I crave and want and desire like girl if you don’t shut the fuck up and stare at the wall
Would love a slice of Black Forest cake with a café au lait but it is a little too late for that
life is hard, do you want to share a pastry?
my heart is a soft & sensitive mess
via margotribbie (edited by me)
holding my own face in my own hands and screaming “there is no connection without an open heart! you must be brave! you must be honest! you must be true!” in the mirror
Ok but hear me out...
What if I'm scared?
do it scared