Lost in thoughts

Petya. 21 yr. old.



Backward

“Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive bundle of flesh. I remember what this flesh had gone through; I dream of what it may go through. I record here the actions of optical nerves, of taste buds, of sensory perception. And, I think: I am but one more drop in the great sea of matter, defined, with the ability to realize my existence.”

— Sylvia Plath. (via maddywirtz)

I have a birthday tomorrow. And i am not very sure i feel like 22 yet. I am stuck somewhere around 16-18….maybe i`ll stay in this interval forever! Forever a brain dead teenager. Anyway…at the same date as my birthday i have a wonderful exam early in the fucking morning and not enough money to make a decent party. It`s gonna be a wonderful day…if you throw money at me.

the-z asked: favourite :)

yay!

face. give it to me. give that face to me.

“I can bear any pain as long as it has meaning.”

— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via rasputin)

(Source: xxiii42, via rasputin)

Because i lack any new pictures, i am just going to post old ones. Yeah… deal with it!
pre-raphaelisme:

Stairway, Opera Garnier, Paris by Charles Garnier
antonio-m:

Le Panthéon, Paris
opacasilentianoctis:

U.S. Marine with M1 carbine hiding near the entrance to the cave on Okinawa.