wow non sono decisamente più una tipa tumblr, sono rientrata qua sopra dopo mesi e mi ha infastidito praticamente ogni cosa che ho letto ooopss

emma bonino io ti voglio bene ti prego resisti a quell’orribile malattia e diventa la prima donna presidente della repubblica

Al Pcino on the set of The Godfather ( 1972)

eye contact feels so like.. private and intimate … u can’t expect me to look u in the eyes.. how invasive…. it’s none of ur business what’s in my eyes

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

I’ll read my books and I’ll drink coffee and I’ll listen to music, and I’ll bolt the door.

J.D. Salinger, A Boy in France (via wordsnquotes)

💪🏼💪🏼💪🏼💪🏼

You’re doing amazing sweetie

5x09 / 6x09

Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.

Oscar Wilde (b. 16 October 1854)

Come ti chiami?

firma un NDA e te lo diró

"paese pieno di contraddizioni" (semicit.)

she’s distant! she’s incoherent! she’s sensitive! she uses escapism as a coping mechanism! she’s me!!!

The Beguiled. Sofia Coppola, 2017.

The Dying Achilles. 1854.

 Filippo Albacini. Italian. 1777-1858. marble.

http://hadrian6.tumblr.com

Do you ever feel like you’re missing out on so much just because of being who you are and not someone else? Whenever I see a beautiful girl I wonder how it must feel to be that beautiful and if I’ll ever feel like that. Or when I see someone who’s confident and extroverted and I imagine how nice and easy it must be to be that way. Or when I see someone that’s my age who has already accomplished so much or been in so many places and experienced so many things, I can’t help but feel like time is falling from my hands like sand and I’m not getting better or going anywhere. I grew up watching movies and reading stories that made me believe that life was supposed to be constantly exciting and I haven’t felt that way many times and I just feel so stuck being myself. I wish I could be someone else for a while.

when I grow up I wanna be s*rgio r*mos because I don’t want any of my actions to have any consequences ever

Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain (2001)  dir. Jean-Pierre Jeunet