Organic graffiti.
Organic graffiti.
Words.
(Source: madnesssmanaged, via broken-and-hopeless)
(Source: prettyplussize, via hourglass-inspiration)
The red string of fate.
“According to the myth, the gods tie an invisible red string around the little finger of people who are destined to be soul mates and will one day marry each other.” It can get twisted and knotted..but it will never be broken.
I wonder which poor bastard is attached to me.
Yeah, I feel bad for whoever is stuck with me.
My string is attached to my paynus.
(Source: jigai, via hopeless-butstill-hoping)
(Source: thisisstherealmee, via hopeless-butstill-hoping)
They told me I could become anything…
A mans worst nightmare.
Ancient Asteroid.
Life.
