(Source: valiantenigma)
Watch me as I contradict myself
"أنا كارثة متنقلة علي رجلين، أنا الفتاة التي تمارس الهروب الدائم، كارهة القيود و الظلم كتلة التناقضات، سطر ابيض و سطر اسود، حتي ينتهي الدفتر." اسرار صغيرة
I am a walking disaster. A girl who escapes and runs away constantly, despises the restrictions and injustice, a mass of contradictions. A white line and a black line, until the book ends. "Little secrets"
I thought I would upload all of the actual images for the postcards that I’m selling in one post. Enjoy!
Egypt <3 I miss home
Some days i think fatphobes are just jelly.
Beach bodies.
Fuck look at all of these fuckin gorgeous women, my gods.
(Source: fullerfigurefullerbust)
What’s up with my dreams?
At first it was me going and jumping to different places, with different people doing different things. Which is normal it’s a dream.
But lately, I’ve been dreaming of other people like as if I’m watching them on a 3D kind of show. I could feel that girl’s fear, her worries, the way she’s trying to be quiet. But she’s not me, like there isn’t anything that would make her me.
