settledinsanity replied to your post: but why flickr i don’t want a cover photo i don’t…

ti lamenti di questo…ma ne vogliamo parlare di yahoo che oltre ad aver messo le mani su flickr, presto combinerà casini su tumblr dopo averlo acquistato per la modica cifra di 1,1 miliardi di dollari?

è il declino dei social! maledetto yahoo…non so chi odio più tra loro, zuckerberg (che odio a prescindere) e david karp che ha ceduto all’allettante cifra. li odio tutti. devono morire. famolo noi un nuovo social e mandiamoli tutti a fanculo.

but why flickr i don’t want a cover photo i don’t even have one on fb and i don’t want my icon to look bigger and i don’t want my photostream to look like pinterest i loved how it was neat and tidy before now it’s a big mess i don’t care about 1 therabyte fuck you fuck people fuck the internet fuck my life

Strawberries, cherries and an angel’s kiss in spring, my summer wine is really made from all these things. 

(via del-ray)

possible answers to a text i got from my “best friend” who disappeared from my life for more than 6 months (knowing i was having a pretty shitty time) asking me to go see gatsby as if we saw each other yesterday for the last time:
- are you kidding?
- vaffanculo
- you’re still alive?
- not if you were the last person on earth
- vaffanculo

i’ll probably opt for vaffanculo. i guess.

oxomoco replied to your photo: tantum verde is my bff

i genuinely think i might have the same scarf as you! it looks exactly the same! x

i got mine at the turkish market in berlin for very cheap! it has flowers and peacocks all over it and it probably is my favourite scarf!

i have to attend my cousin’s communion tomorrow and I just realized that the dress I want to wear is completely transparent so maybe not 100% appropriate to wear to church. then I realized 90% of my clothes are either transparent or inappropriate. and my mom said i can’t wear jeans, nope, she wants me to look “girly”, please. I am looking through my closet since almost a hour and there’s nothing in there a priest and my mom would approve, I can’t make them both happy so I decided I am pleasing my mother tomorrow (that means I will burn in hell, but whatever)