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And here it comes : the most sensitive and clear word in polish language - classical and beautiful "kurwa!", or more precisely "kurwa mać!".
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𝔅𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔞 𝔟𝔢𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔯 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔩𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤.
~ 𝔐𝔢𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔈𝔠𝔨𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔱
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𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫, 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔶, 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔢𝔶𝔢𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔯𝔶, 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔪𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔢𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔢.
𝔄𝔩𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔰 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢
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《 Show up 》
The most valuable action you can take is to shout out loud what bothers you. To yell to the world "That's not right! We should make it change!". And stare at the others. Look them in the eyes and try to describe what they are hiding. How their souls react to your words.
Do you see the change?
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𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔪𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝔲𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔢𝔰. 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔠𝔢 𝔲𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔰𝔬𝔫 𝔴𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔞𝔯𝔢: 𝔞 𝔰𝔲𝔟𝔱𝔩𝔢 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔲𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔯.
Jim Morrison
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I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.
Jess C Scott, The Devilin Fey
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Any fool can be happy. It takes a man with real heart to make beauty out of the stuff that makes us weep.
Clive Barker, Abarat: Days of Magic, Nights of War
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If you want to know a person’s true character, observe how he treats those who don’t matter.
Matshona Dhliwayo
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Who do you wanna be in 5 years?
Who do I wanna be in five years? Who do I wanna be tomorrow?
That's one of those freaking damn questions with a hard answer. I mean - the answer is easy - but when you'll be finally writing it down you will realize that it is not really what you have in mind.
Being happy? Being successful? Finding a job? Starting a family? Growing in so many ways that you can't count them?
I mean - why do we have to answer such weird questions?
In five years - I just want to still be. Whatever happens, whoever I will become - to find a way to keep getting further. And to not have to answer such questions ever again. To finish my studies and not lose a job, because I like it.
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🅷🅰🅻🅻🅾🆆🅴🅴🅽
🅆🄰🅂 🄿🅁🄴🅃🅃🅈 🄵🅄🄽 🅃🄷🄸🅂 🅈🄴🄰🅁
🅸 🅼🅸🆂🆂 🅸🆃
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𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦...𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴: 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘦, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦. 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦.
~ 𝘈𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢 𝘎𝘪𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘯
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𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴: 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘳, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.
~ 𝘑𝘰𝘥𝘪 𝘗𝘪𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘵
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You don't get it
How many things I'd sacrificed?
What have I lost because of trying to get to you?
That whole carelessness of yours is making me insane.
Do you have any idea who I have ignored because of you wanting me to do it?
You wanted to make me selfless in a world full of narcissists. How the hell am I gonna deal with it now?
I don't fit into that reality. You've made me disabled from making my own decisions. All of the ways I had gone in my life were your options, not mine. Everything that has ever made me happy was something wrong in your world.
You are the reason why I am so hard to love.
The reason why I am always feeling insufficient.
And I just wanted a little bit of your acceptance.
I was breaking my own life due to it.
And you keep telling me that I am toxic?
You are the toxic one.
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Just promise me, no more holding back
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„What's you're own definition of love?“
Caring. I think that the true definition of love is caring. When you hear somewhere that someone had an accident with a car and you're getting scared as hell because he seems familiar, or when you see that one person doing something stupid and it feels like - I must react! Is it that you see freedom in your relationship but still want what's best for the other side? That's love. Just being next to each other and helping, caring, thinking, and dreaming together.
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I would like you to miss me
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I can't tell you how I am. Maybe I do not know it either. I'm lost. And I think some kind of scared too. The people avoid me. Like I am a monster or smth. Am I XXI century zombie? What if that is the reason?
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you don’t have to be perfect to be a good person. you don’t have to spend your whole life making up for past mistakes. you don’t have to know everything or do the right thing all the time. good people come in many different forms
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