should come with a fucking warning label. I said before that you were a selfish little girl and I was off a little. You are selfish. But I should have anticipated that white trash like you would be happy to spread your legs to manipulate him. He left because you “needed” him. It’s funny how you have decided to secure your future, all the while trashing his. Don’t worry though. I was right in the fact that you will NEVER be called my daughter. We are his family and we will always be here for him, even when trash like you try to draw him away.

Yesterday I prayed for help to let go of the hatred that I have for you. It is toxic and I should let it go. And as soon as I am almost there you post something stupid that reminds me why I hate you in the first place. So I’m back to square one hoping I can become a better person or maybe you will. Time will tell

fashion-fascination:

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firsttimeuser:

Photography is like life… What does it all mean? I don’t know - but you get an impression, a feeling…. An impression of walking through the street, walking through the park, walking through life. I’m very suspicious of people who say they know what it means. — Leonard Freed

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alecshao:

Van Gogh - Woman Mourning, 1883

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theniftyfifties:

Evening gown fashion photographed by Cecil Beaton, 1951.

poboh:

Statement with flowers in vase, 1924, Per Gjemre. Norwegian (1864 - 1928)