Your Average Kat

Ask me anything   Kathy. 18. Quirky most definitely. A walking, living, rubber chicken.

16+ hrs of no sleep

I just want to go home to get my hat, why did you have to be home? :/

— 4 days ago
damnthatswhatshesaid:

Obviously you never fell in love yet, Science

damnthatswhatshesaid:

Obviously you never fell in love yet, Science

(Source: raindrain, via croissants-and-coffee)

— 1 week ago with 51110 notes
"When you first fall in love, it’s supposed to be awful. Awful, uncertain, scary, wonderful, confusing, all at once. That’s how you know it’s real. You have to care deeply. Passionately. That hurts."
Nancy Werlin (Impossible)

(Source: nagging, via roscoe-)

— 1 week ago with 540 notes
csebastian:

Dolce & Gabbana, Fall 2012 Ready-to-Wear, backstage Natasha Poly, Daria Strokous, Aymeline Valade
// fuckyeahhotpants:fuckyeahvintagediary

csebastian:

Dolce & Gabbana, Fall 2012 Ready-to-Wear, backstage
Natasha Poly, Daria Strokous, Aymeline Valade

// fuckyeahhotpants:fuckyeahvintagediary

(via dirtyprettything)

— 1 week ago with 138 notes
"The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unable to say."
Anaïs Nin (via selfinspiration)

(Source: corona-borealis, via selfinspiration)

— 1 week ago with 148 notes
"The concept of portraying evil and then destroying it - I know this is considered mainstream, but I think it is rotten. This idea that whenever something evil happens someone particular can be blamed and punished for it, in life and in politics is hopeless."
Hayao Miyazaki (via raveninthesky)
— 1 week ago with 8 notes
"I always had a repulsive need to be something more than human."
David Bowie (via kisumai)

(Source: , via paens)

— 1 week ago with 2425 notes
"You either like me or you don’t. It took me twenty-something years to learn how to love myself, I don’t have that kinda time to convince somebody else."
Daniel Franzese (via mmmmilk)

(Source: cherrywhore, via tree-anbee)

— 1 week ago with 5652 notes
monstreux:

ace-su:

Real-life Grave of the Fireflies: (Photo) Stoic Japanese orphan, standing at attention having brought his dead younger brother to a cremation pyre, Nagasaki, by Joe O’Donnell 1945
This photograph was taken by an American photojournalist, Joe O’Donnell, in Nagasaki in 1945.

He recently spoke to a Japanese interviewer about this picture:
“I saw a boy about ten years old walking by. He was carrying a baby on his back. In those days in Japan, we often saw children playing with their little brothers or sisters on their backs, but this boy was clearly different. I could see that he had come to this place for a serious reason. He was wearing no shoes. His face was hard. The little head was tipped back as if the baby were fast asleep.
“The boy stood there for five or ten minutes. The men in white masks walked over to him and quietly began to take off the rope that was holding the baby. That is when I saw that the baby was already dead. The men held the body by the hands and feet and placed it on the fire.
“The boy stood there straight without moving, watching the flames. He was biting his lower lip so hard that it shone with blood. The flame burned low like the sun going down. The boy turned around and walked silently away.”

monstreux:

ace-su:

Real-life Grave of the Fireflies: (Photo) Stoic Japanese orphan, standing at attention having brought his dead younger brother to a cremation pyre, Nagasaki, by Joe O’Donnell 1945

This photograph was taken by an American photojournalist, Joe O’Donnell, in Nagasaki in 1945.

He recently spoke to a Japanese interviewer about this picture:

“I saw a boy about ten years old walking by. He was carrying a baby on his back. In those days in Japan, we often saw children playing with their little brothers or sisters on their backs, but this boy was clearly different. I could see that he had come to this place for a serious reason. He was wearing no shoes. His face was hard. The little head was tipped back as if the baby were fast asleep.

“The boy stood there for five or ten minutes. The men in white masks walked over to him and quietly began to take off the rope that was holding the baby. That is when I saw that the baby was already dead. The men held the body by the hands and feet and placed it on the fire.

“The boy stood there straight without moving, watching the flames. He was biting his lower lip so hard that it shone with blood. The flame burned low like the sun going down. The boy turned around and walked silently away.”

(via dandythelion)

— 1 week ago with 18187 notes