rat in a cage

and this post is entirely dedicated to the smashing pumpkins, i am currently obsessed.

the boy in the striped pajamas

“Childhood is measured out by sounds and smells and sights, before the dark hour of reason grows”

(don't) give it up

So the stairs that you could climb Are the ones you’ve left behind And your eyes light up when we talk about the past God, I miss those songs we used to singTalking like getting away would be the greatest thing Well me, I got out, And you, you kept singing to me Like that's really going to set this free..

(:

"When I was 5 years old, My mom told me that happiness was the key to life, When I went to school they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down "happy". They told me I didn't understand the assignment and I told them they didn't understand life."

A brand new day

make your past, your past

vega 4

Life is Beautiful. But it's complicated.

Heaven

9 ounces good quality bittersweet chocolate coarsely chopped 2 sticks unsalted butter 4 large eggs plus 4 large egg yolks (room temp) ½ cup granulated sugar 2 TB flour ... that's all it takes

let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

perfect activity for fake snow days! :) ( www.beadworks.com ) ficaadica!

does it?

You just keep on trying till you run out of cake

"We do what we must..because we can.For the good of all of us.Except the ones who are dead.But there's no sense crying over every mistake.You just keep on trying till you run out of cake.And the Science gets done.And you make a neat gun.For the people who are still alive.I'm not even angry.I'm being so sincere right now."

I'm still alive

I'm still alive

I don't feel fantastic

but I'm still a l i v e ...

the sun is coming out for us

Sometimes I wish I could just go to sleep and peacefully never wake up again... what if, what if?

Over rivers, farms, and state lines.

I'm miles from where you are,

I lay down on the cold ground and I..

I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms.

(thank you for the lovely surprise, it would've been better if you were in the box :)

rejected warhol

" Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes.
The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can praise them, disagree with them, quote them, disbelieve them, glorify or vilify them.
About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They invent. They imagine. They heal. They explore. They create. They inspire. They push the human race forward.
Maybe they have to be crazy.
How else can you stare at an empty canvas and see a work of art? Or sit in silence and hear a song that’s never been written? Or gaze at a red planet and see a laboratory on wheels?
We make tools for these kinds of people.
While some see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do"

eu quero ser o bruce lee do maranhao

eu quero a cena de um artista de cinema, eu quero a cena onde eu possa brilhar. Um brilho intenso, um desejo, eu quero um beijo.. um beijo imenso onde eu possa me afogar.

oh fuck it.

you make me happy when skies are gray

please don't take my sunshine away.