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Cake, cream and a cherry 🍰🍥🍒


Beyonce said that perfection (beauty)  is a disease of a Nation.

It can be, actually most of the time it is .

If you use beauty to identify yourself,
it will destroy you.

But
"beating your face up " (putting some make up on) does not always mean that you are insecure, or that you hate being you.

Sometimes it just means
"expressing yourself ".
You know, making the most of you.

I love myself, but sometimes it's just nice to add some glitter and flavours, don't you think ?

To all the gorgeous Ladys out there,
think yourself as a beautiful cake,
everyone knows and sees that you are tasty and damn good looking, you know it too, but because u like some extra cuteness u add some cream and a cherry on top of it... 
I mean you add some cream and cherry on top of you, cause you are the cake, comprende? 
That is all Make-up is huney, just some extra cream and cherry.


Ps: that gorgeous doll on the picture is not me tho, I'm in bed eating some ice cream and watching Netflix, give a girl a break, We'll meet again when cake is on the menu, smootches 💋
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Every Rose has its thorn.


Hey it's me..

don't let life change your name or who you are.

I'ts one of those days....
one of those you just don't feel like smiling, talking or doing anything,
your just exhausted.
It's because you lost the job you totally needed, right?
It's because of the boyfriend or wife who cheated on you, right?
It's because of the pregnancy test which turnt out to be positiv, right?
It's about the loved one you lost, isn't it?

And then there are this people around you talking, talking and just won't stop talking.
'Everyone can master a grief but he that has it'.
Well well, uncle William never disappoints us !

Dealing with depression, emptiness, lost and failure can be so exhausting right?
the hardest thing I guess, is trying to act 'normal' around everybody, 
that mask you have to put on around those who say they know you,
and those who claim they don't.
You are desperately hoping for it not to fall off to early,
it's just inbetween your own walls you can afford to let go of it...
its been a long day, hasnt it been?.
7 billion people, 14 billion faces.

 I knew someone, who knew someone, who was in this exact situation.
That someone just woke up one morning and decided to be happy that day.
That someone said to itself that worrying does  nothing but take time.
That someone said to the sad voice in its head, which always wants that someone to stay in the dark place to just shut the hell up for once, 
been there, done that, not doing it again that someoe said.

 I dont know where that someone is now,
that someone learned to fly I guess.

 Note to myself
Been there, done that, not doing it again.
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Bedtime stories




Hey it's me...

you probably don't know who 'me' is but hey, I ain't handing out goodbye kisses on the first date mate, lets take it easy, shall we.

Since I got a lot of time to overthink these days, time which I earned for quitting my Job if you care to ask... I thought about Life, Love, Betrayal and other stuff,
yeah  kind of cheesy but you know, this are the very things that leaves every human being scared and wounded, not always from the outside, but mostly from the inside.
Like why is life so unfair again ?
Good people dying like flies, saints dealing with sinners problems and murderers sitting home eating caviar infront of giant tv screens,
I mean what is wrong with you World, you seriously need to get your shit together, like come on man -.-
Well after having some gym time, getting rid of that sweaty underwear and having a nice bubbly bath I thought,
them good people dying to soon are most likely enjoying Life in heaven right now...
that saint dealing with sinners stuff is probably guided by King Jesus himself, so he'll be okay
and that murderer eating caviar will apparently go to hell if he/she won't repent.
I guess Life is fair afterall, cause its unfair to everybody.

And then there is that thing about love which makes us all go crazy.
His Love was not hers, and hers wasn't his.
I don't understand why love always has to be so complicated I mean,
 you just have her best interest at heart, girl and you just his period.
Come on people, ove isn't that difficult, people are.
The Question here is why does your love hurt, but mine doesn't?

Note to myself
Do more of what makes u happy.


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