my name is farida and this blog is 1000% trash but i'm not so it's ok.
is rice not the best link between all poc?
the most wonderful common denominator?
Time to meet the Devil.
Marlon Brando, 1950s
Persona ( 1966 )
My words mean nothing to you. People like you can’t be reached. I wonder whether your madness isn’t the worst kind. You act healthy, act it so well that everyone believes you… everyone except me, because I know how rotten you are.
You have three choices: run, hide or die.
"As we turn the corner, the local bakery is getting its powdered sugar delivered, funneled into the cellar by the barrelful as if it were cement, and we can see nothing but the shadows of the deliverymen in the white, sweet cloud. The street is billowing, and Nick pulls me close and smiles that smile again, and he takes a single lock of my hair between two ﬁngers and runs them all the way to the end, tugging twice, like he’s ringing a bell. His eyelashes are trimmed with powder, and before he leans in, he brushes the sugar from my lips so he can taste me." — Gone Girl, Gillian Flynn.