— Picasso. (via theimpossiblecool)
fuck everyone
We are the modern family generation yet I can’t even hold another guy’s hand without getting hate stares. L O L
(Source: menamarco, via diiba-deactivated20180703)
I try so hard sometimes. Of course, I am the only one who knows how hard I try because I am way to proud to let anyone in to see the real me. Even some of my friends don’t know what a wreck I am inside, what kinda issues I’ve had to deal with my entire life and how I can never get over almost every one of them.
Berlin was fucking amazing. Too many beautiful memories. Too many ‘I-like-you’s’, romantic dinner dates, 'you’re so beautiful’, wild parties, free dinners, tears, fun, dancing and love. More than I’ve ever experienced in my life. Then I come back here, back to reality and everything falls apart cos nobody can ever make me feel the same anymore. Nobody even tries to get to know me anymore. It’s all about the now, the present for them. But I can no longer just live for the present. I just need someone who won’t leave tomorrow.
Doutzen Kroes in “Into the Woods” by Marcus Piggott for W August 2007
(Source: abigaildonaldson, via yourethetrainthatcrashedmyheart)




