I hate the role which I’ve made for myself in my family. I hate it, but I can’t change it.
I feel as if this symbolizes the fact that she’s under so much stress to be beautiful
Or she’s stoned as fuck
Or she stabbed herself in the eye with the brush
Or she’s crying because for once she got the volume her mascara brand promised her
Or maybe its just a picture with cool contrast meant to give off an eerie and creepy vibe.
Or maybe shes a SPACE ALIEN
Or maybe she has allergies
Or maybe it’s maybelline
this fucking website
Freedom is the thing that keeps me alive. There is no one in this world to tell me how to live my life. It’s me who decides what to do, and when to do. It’s me who decides what to do with the body im living. It’s me who decides the rules of my life. Freedom is my everything, freedom is all I have and everything I could ever wish for. I am free.
— Ystäväni Eela eräänä iltana nojatuolissa puhuessaan puhelimessa