me in a red slip dress drinking a guava smoothie sitting directly in the sun absorbing its energy
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I will go to war in a red dress,
trample your ashes in high heels,
look for my lipstick stain on your collar
when I lean forwards not to kiss you,
but to whisper:
“I win.”
I am woman - a.j. (via achillics)
Sometimes you confuse your needs. You don’t need a boyfriend. You need a black dress, white pearls and red lipstick.
And a drink.
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
Sometimes you confuse your needs. You don’t need a boyfriend. You need a black dress, white pearls and red lipstick.
And a drink.
Hedonist Poet (via hedonistpoet)
Sometimes you confuse your needs. You don’t need a boyfriend. You need a black dress, white pearls and red lipstick.
And a drink.
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
I don’t dress up for boys.I dress up to stare at my reflection as I walk by store windows.
(via herecomesthestrangegirl)
Girls do not dress for boys. They dress for themselves and, of course, each other. If girls dressed for boys they’d just walk around naked at all times.
In class our teacher held up a black book and was like “this book is red” and we were all like “no” and he said “yes it is” and we were just all like “that’s not right” and he turned it around and the back cover was red and he said “don’t tell somebody they’re wrong until you’ve seen things from their point of view”
that spoke to me
why am i not currently in the italian countryside with a fruit plate wearing a light linen dress? unacceptable
why am i not currently in the italian countryside with a fruit plate wearing a light linen dress? unacceptable
