Good writing is sexy.
Throw all your hopes and dreams way up high and then run to catch them.
Mas diz aí, um homem andando sem camisa na rua é o quê pra você? Normal, certo? Eu pelo menos estou sempre andando sem camisa por aí e ninguém fala nada. Mas e uma mulher sem camisa? Aí tem assédio sexual, aí tem xingamento, aí tem de tudo. É “vadia” pra cá, buzinada pra lá… Um verdadeiro caos. Por que o seio feminino tem que ser escondido? Alguém pode me explicar, por favor? — Banda Facção Central, em comunicado no Facebook contra a página “Orgulho de ser Hetero” (via feministacansada)

People are so vulnerable at night. They’re willing to spill out their souls to anyone willing to listen. They have desires to do things that never cross their mind when the sun is in the sky.

(Source: cvanillaa, via met4physics)

jettavegas:

“there’s something charming, sometimes, about a bed that sits on the floor. i don’t know why, and i certainly don’t think that it’s inherently telling. but it often gives the impression that maybe a person doesn’t have their shit completely together. i like that.”

childishnotions:

writing is safer, somehow
because my pen cannot stutter like my lips do,
and words get stuck in throats,
not fingertips, can’t stumble
on paper trails of blue lines
because writing is definite and clear
and no one can tell if i am crying
or laughing
through written words alone 

(via infinitoispirazione)

And when I look back on those neon nights
The leather scene, the passage right
I feel the heat, I see the light — Miss Atomic Bomb - The Killers
Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worse, returned. But one thing about human beings puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly within. —

Sigmund Freud  (via wethinkwedream)

Only when we realize the fragility of our spirit can we gain strenght to face our challenges. Only in accepting our cowardice nature can we become brave.

(via ouroborosdeus)

(Source: vrban, via ouroborosdeus)

Isn’t this like„ the cuttest dog/guy/picture ever?
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