Just throw my clothes back after the morning after — that’s all I ask!
By Heather Kincaid
I wanna die in that dress
but I’m in the shape of my life
just went for a long run, and.. wow
thank you running and yoga and the food I eat (in short: thank you me) for making me feel like this
How can you love a word? You cannot love words, you cannot be in love with a word. You can love another human being.
I am sick and tired of the fact that every time I want to search the Stellan Skarsgard tag, all I see are people praising him for being Alexander’s father or for appearing in Thor, Avengers and other shit. I mean, for fuck’s sake, this man works with Lars von Trier, and that’s all you can say about him?
— Knut Hamsun, Victoria