Putrefashion girl
Rita, 22. Scorpio and very proud of it. Lovely creature of the night. Literature student. Music, sleeping, alcohol, movies, party, more sleeping, bullfighters lover, books, makeup, nostalgia about life, hating and loving school at the same time. I have a Ph.D in “How to not give a fuck about the world and everything in between”. I speak Spanish. Hablo español. I don't bite unless you ask me to ;).
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@Putrefashion
Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons.
Irvine Welsh - Trainspotting (via unrequitedlove-song)
Let’s hear it for the bull, he deserves it after being tortured for so long…
Fuck animal cruelty.
Actually, it was just one injury. And he’s not a “hero”, he is a fucking awesome and brave 19 year old man.
The bull, on the other hand, does not suffer because he releases a chemical in his body that numbs all the pain. That’s what he’s raised for.
It makes me so annoyed that girls degrade themselves and say they’re not beautiful because they don’t look like Sarah.
I like Sarah, but she is not the most beautiful girl in the world. She’s just average looking and wears make-up.
So, please girls, don’t sell yourself short because you don’t look like her.
Oh look, somebody has a brain!
I like you. A lot.
(via orangepoison)
