I am the Mona Lisa

Theres more to living than being alive


I am unable to feel any burning desire if my spirit is not stretched taut like a canvas, glowing with the radiance of one image upon another.


It doesn’t matter how delicate, tiny and ‘cute’ you are, The labels that you so desperately yearn to be called, like a baby that cries for attention and love. You are not a baby… And if you were, I still wouldn’t care that you were crying. Your over tried acting skills won’t hide the fact that you’re a twisted, manipulating, self-centerd bitch.

(Source: iamthemonalisa)

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