Girls, romanticize yourselves. You are a queen. You are a warrior. You are an enchantress. You are a mermaid. You are a goddess. You are all of these things and more, you are the stuff of fairytales.
Women, traumatize others. You are a dragon. You are a wolf. You are a bump in the night. You are the last thing they see in the darkness. You are all of these things and more, you are the heart of their fucking nightmares.
I am all of these things.
“WE MAKE CARPETS does not make carpets. At least, not the kind of carpet you can walk on.”
(via Colossal, of course)
Fill your heart with bees. If someone breaks your heart, then they have to deal with the bees.