The Importance of Being You

Looking back in time is always weird. At first I am shocked because I question a lot of my choices and get overwhelmed with all the tragedies that happened which I had suppressed. It all comes back and you try to forget them again…Luckily…evertime I do that I end up feeling proud of my development. I can see change and success. As long as I can come to that conclusion looking at the presence I will cherish my past. It made me what I am today…

“The very essence of romance is uncertainty.”

      -Algernon Moncrieff (Oscar Wilde)

She is still the best embodiment of Clarice Starling!

III

Glad, but not flushed with gladness,

     Since joys go by;

Sad, but not bent with sadness,

     Since sorrows die;

Deep in the gleaming glass

She sees all past things pass,

     And all sweet life that was lie down and lie. […]

                             -A. C. Swinburne, “Before the mirror”

“…some people can´t see the difference between pretty and beautiful…for me “being pretty” means to be like a Swarowski chrystal. Sparkly reflections without anything valuable inside…” 

                    -Borghese Hermaphroditus

“Would the world be different if there was only beauty in the world that would distinguish us?”

“…No matter how great everything is going sometimes there is something floating over your head laying an overbearing shadow over life…”

I think the reason why we are so obsessed with fashion these days is that nudity has become trivial and common…

(Source: theguccislut)

…In your mind’s eye lives a memory
Hard to find, blinded by sorrow
And a strange voice sings a melody
Hear it sing, hell frozen rain falls down…

…Last night I asked myself if gothclubs are that different from other ones. There is also a lot of bitching, a lot of hate and trashtalk…but at least they say it behind your back and not punch you in the face…