Sometimes You Gotta Art Yourself Beacuse Nobody Else Does :)

It's so frustrating

You and I were never meant to be. Our worlds have nothing in common except you like talking and I like listening.

"The truth is, I pretend to be a cynic, but I am really a dreamer who is terrified of wanting something she may never get."

—Joanna Hoffman

excuse me... miss? you forgot this. *reaches straight into my rib cage and extracts my entire bleeding heart*

concept: me, laying in the sun on the softest grass imaginable. i have nowhere to go, no one to be

THE TRIAL OF OSCAR WILDE

1960

You can watch this free on YouTube !!

Oscar Wilde is at the peak of his career and fame as an artist but has to face downfall when he challenges Lord Queensbury to the court, for defaming him.

#thetrialofoscarwilde#thetrialofoscarwilde1960#oscarwilde

Tumblr is the safest place to post rants and whinings cause zero acquaintance, zero expectation. Actually, it's not about 'expectations' but more about 'vulnerability'

this couldn't be more true

no one:

me: feels guilty for not reading, yet still doesn’t read

INFP Confession #1

Yes, I love deeply. Be it a person, be it a thing, be it a character, if I say I love them it means I love them. And when I love someone, I can be the cheesiest person ever. Like, I would write long, long (unsent) letters to them, make moodboards, or describe their aesthetics, imagine scenarios with them, write poetries or stories based on them or make art or do-whatever-i-can-dedicated-to-them.

But most of the time, I am scared to express these intense feelings to others hence I pour it out on characters. So if a character reminds me of someone I like/admire, he/she has to get ready for a flurry of emotions dedicated to them.

Was watching the most diabolical Hannibal scenes and my mum kept humming along to the violin while making jam in the kitchen. Duality of man