I love the worst kinds. We’re all building ourselves right? Under construction and then finally to establishment, only to find ourselves soon in destruction. I rebuild, I rebuild, I rebuild…but I love the worst kinds, so I find myself never having proper foundation. My infrastructure beyond flawed and demolished, that there is hardly any beauty from within. And I continue to love the worst kind as if some day,
they’ll finally be able to understand my blueprint under all that debris.
–Miranda Kerr (via iheartmirandakerr)
–Neil Gaiman (via rawie)
–Samantha Schutz, I Don’t Want to be Crazy (via endangerment)
–Harvey Milk (via moaka)