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You don’t own cats, you love them.

TV Serie: MOM.

Broder, el cinismo de algunos hombres es increible, cuando una piensa que no puede ser mas idiota, te das con la sorpresa de que si es posible. 

Don’t tell me I’m beautiful. I have already heard the word rubbed raw across the flesh of so many girls before me. Thrown at them like rocks that beat the skin of those we do not understand.

“You are beautiful,” we yell with such contempt. “God dammit, why won’t you just believe me, you’re beautiful!” It is not a compliment. It is a victory march of your own self sacrifice. “You’re beautiful,” we say through gritted teeth. “You’re beautiful,” we spit out through tears, looking at a reflection we hate. “You’re beautiful,” we say, holding a body that has never felt the arms of another. “You’re beautiful.”

Don’t tell me I’m beautiful. A word like that floats on the surface, give me something with depth. Tell me I’m intelligent. Tell me I’m courageous. Tell me that when I laugh the whole world smiles. Tell me that my voice is sweeter than strawberries. Remind me that my hands have helped flowers grow, painted the ocean, and captured the sky in my phone. Assure me that with a mind like mine, I can change the world. 

Don’t tell me I’m beautiful. I don’t really care if it’s true. I’ve spent years trying to convince myself that beauty goes through and through. Don’t tell me I’m beautiful. I’ve felt the word splatter against me enough for a lifetime. I am better than the “beautiful” that slips from your lips. I am the ocean, 36,000 feet deep. There are parts of me you have never seen. I am outer space, infinite in your search. I am not simply “beautiful.” I’m a fucking masterpiece.

Not Everyone is Beautiful (via mirnah)

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Broder, acabo de ver el nuevo comercial de promart y estoy llorando. Ok. Si, estoy con la regla y todo lo q hago es llorar y tomar chocolate caliente :(

all-fanbases:

IF I EVER HEAR A GUY SAY
“Periods arent even bad”
I WILL SHOVE A USED TAMPON DOWN THERE THROAT .
YAS IT IS THAT BAD, YOU HAVE CRAMPS THAT KILL THE INSIDE OF YOU, BLOOD IS COMING OUT OF YOUR DOWNSTAIRS HOLE, AND ONE MINUTE YOU WANT TO KILL SOMEONE AND ANOTHER MINUTE YOU’RE CRYING FOR NO DAMN REASON, AND THE NEXT MINUTE YOU FEEL THE NEED TO EAT EVERYTHING IN THE WHOLE DAMN HOUSE.
NOT TO MENTION YOU’RE HORNY AS FUCK & CANT DO SHIT ABOUT IT .

5hoursofcrying:

Saw this in the women’s bathroom at a restaurant and I had to take a picture of it

5hoursofcrying:

Saw this in the women’s bathroom at a restaurant and I had to take a picture of it

Quiero muchos anticuchos y chocolate caliente, mi mantita, ver Mad Men, y que se me pasen los colicos :(