so you see, I love you so much
That I don’t wanna watch you leave me, baby
Most of all, I just don’t, I just don’t wanna be free, no

violencegirl:

aint-got-nothin-at-all:

boobsbirdsbotany:


Real life “Rosie the Riveter” - Tennessee, 1943.
From the Library of Congress collection, 1930’s-1940’s in Color. 

GLORIFY THE SHIT OUT OF THIS IMAGE

!!!!!!!!

Painting a more accurate version of history, one reblog at a time.
When I posted this archival image of a “real life Rosie the Riveter” one year ago, I had no idea it would resonate with so many people. 19K and counting. 

violencegirl:

aint-got-nothin-at-all:

boobsbirdsbotany:

Real life “Rosie the Riveter” - Tennessee, 1943.

From the Library of Congress collection, 1930’s-1940’s in Color

GLORIFY THE SHIT OUT OF THIS IMAGE

!!!!!!!!

Painting a more accurate version of history, one reblog at a time.

When I posted this archival image of a “real life Rosie the Riveter” one year ago, I had no idea it would resonate with so many people. 19K and counting. 

Never, never tell them. Try and remember that. Never tell anyone anything ever. Never tell anyone anything again.
Ernest Hemingway, from The Garden Of Eden (via adderalldust)
Depression is stupid and not a thing that makes me a better writer. One time I went a whole year without writing and I stayed in bed and drank. Fuck your Bukowskisms. I want sunlight and love and running down some street I’ve never been on where it’s warm and cool at the same time and I’m smiling. I want nothing to ever be bad again- and I don’t mean that I want a life free of conflict, I mean that I want a life free of meaningless conflict. Not being able to will oneself to take a shower or leave the house is meaningless. There is nothing to be gained, no lesson to be learned from that kind of life. My heart is stale, my prose is stale. Give me fire if you want to hurt me. Give me something I can taste. There’s nothing romantic or mysterious about where I am. There’s nothing here worth holding onto.
born2believe:

An Arabic poetry by Nizar Qabbani, a poet from Syria in “Kitab al-Hubb” on the phrase 40.

born2believe:

An Arabic poetry by Nizar Qabbani, a poet from Syria in “Kitab al-Hubb” on the phrase 40.

islamic-fashion-inayah:

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Pre-Fall Looks.

Tan Cocoon Cardigan
Grey Crossover Trousers
Black Maxi Jersey Hijab
Off-White Crepe Top - coming soon

*All items are available in multiple colours and prints online. 

www.inayahcollection.com

islamic-fashion-inayah:

-
Pre-Fall Looks.

Tan Cocoon Cardigan
Grey Crossover Trousers
Black Maxi Jersey Hijab
Off-White Crepe Top - coming soon

*All items are available in multiple colours and prints online.

www.inayahcollection.com

punkassliam:

harrycliff0rd:

One Direction sing Torn live at Sydney Soundcheck 23/10/2013  x

image

morrawr:

the1paradox:

ah-you-fancy-huh:

SHE SAID MAXI DRESS

LMAO

DEAAAAAAD

morrawr:

the1paradox:

ah-you-fancy-huh:

SHE SAID MAXI DRESS

LMAO

DEAAAAAAD

me: tru tbh but like idk like but idk man u kno? idk
bibeirut:

Our family’s house in the Lebanese mountains is 300 years old and resembles Ali Baba’s cave

bibeirut:

Our family’s house in the Lebanese mountains is 300 years old and resembles Ali Baba’s cave

hoodvale:

This post always slaps me in the face

hoodvale:

This post always slaps me in the face

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