The world will knock you down plenty. You don’t need to be doing it to yourself.
- Elizabeth Scott, Perfect You (via nijaat)
I don’t give a shit what the world thinks. I was born a bitch, I was born a painter, I was born fucked. But I was happy in my way. You did not understand what I am. I am love. I am pleasure, I am essence, I am an idiot, I am an alcoholic, I am tenacious. I am; simply I am…You are a shit.
- Frida Kahlo, from an unsent letter to Diego Rivera (via c-ovet)

nazgolak:

my five year old brother complained about my mum adding lemon to his food torshe. i looked at him and told him, zendegi torshe azizam and then i laughed. he returned the look and responded, na, zendegi is beautiful. i nodded my head in agreement. you’re right, it is.

tous-jours:

salailai:

nobody—noteventherain:


Playboy: Do you ever think about your legacy? Film stock lasts; people will still be seeing you 100 years from now.
DEPP: Yeah, they’ll say, “Whatever happened to Johnny Dope? Jimmy Dip? You know, the Scissorhands guy….”

ugh god damn it

jesus, when weren’t you attractive

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tous-jours:

salailai:

nobody—noteventherain:

Playboy: Do you ever think about your legacy? Film stock lasts; people will still be seeing you 100 years from now.

DEPP: Yeah, they’ll say, “Whatever happened to Johnny Dope? Jimmy Dip? You know, the Scissorhands guy….”

ugh god damn it

jesus, when weren’t you attractive

Silence

Silence