Voluptas; the Roman goddess of pleasure :)

Voluptas; the Roman goddess of pleasure :)

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you know when you just wake up, and for those few seconds everything is okay? you forget the bad stuff and you think yeah, today will be a good day. then the crushing realisation comes and you return to grumpiness. i have to relive that every morning and it hurts.

I introduce you to Felicitas. Felicitas was the Goddess of good luck and success. I thought she would be a fitting name for my first design (: I can’t wait to make this all a reality.

I introduce you to Felicitas. Felicitas was the Goddess of good luck and success. I thought she would be a fitting name for my first design (: I can’t wait to make this all a reality.

my fashion critique blog, shameless self promotion.

please, just a little bit of luck this year. the smallest amount would go a really long way right now. is that asking a lot?

please, just a little bit of luck this year. the smallest amount would go a really long way right now. is that asking a lot?

dear mr ego,
once upon a time, i thought the world shone out of your ass. i maybe even thought you were perfect for a while. that was, until i realised how self-interested you are. you paint yourself as a good guy, but you could never love any girl as much as you love yourself. everything you do in your life is for yourself, as much as you claim to be some altruistic modern-day hero. you have no time for anyone who isn’t you.
what i think you should realise is that you’re not so perfect, after all. and in reality, you should take whatever kind-heartedness you’re given, because you’ll struggle to find anyone as patient as i. there are some days i regret even breaking breath to you all that time ago. goodbye.

dear mr ego,

once upon a time, i thought the world shone out of your ass. i maybe even thought you were perfect for a while. that was, until i realised how self-interested you are. you paint yourself as a good guy, but you could never love any girl as much as you love yourself. everything you do in your life is for yourself, as much as you claim to be some altruistic modern-day hero. you have no time for anyone who isn’t you.

what i think you should realise is that you’re not so perfect, after all. and in reality, you should take whatever kind-heartedness you’re given, because you’ll struggle to find anyone as patient as i. there are some days i regret even breaking breath to you all that time ago. goodbye.