I'm Aranza. 21. Inducted into the Mommyhood on December 3rd 2013. Tattooed. Pierced. && definitely more of a sinner than a saint.

"Does my sexiness upset you?

Does it come as a surprise

That I dance like I've got diamonds

At the meeting of my thighs?"


Loneliness does not come from having no people around you, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to you.

Carl Jung (via perfect)

(Source: 13neighbors)

Laughter is the evidence that we’re still here, the proof that our tragedies will not define us forever. Laughter is the language of the survivor.

Josh Riebock (via salacious-musings)

(Source: thequotesymposium)

"Your body is your home how dare you try and burn it to the ground"

I need to remember that when I get down on myself.

My body made a human…that should be celebrated I shouldn’t hate what I see…

Remember on days you have your anxiety attacks Aranza. Remember you are not disgusting and repulsive like you feel…

Remember okay?

You are so vulnerably haunting. Your eeriness is terrifyingly irresistible.

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena (via rabbitinthemoon)

I take great care of myself by carefully shutting myself away.

Vincent van Gogh, Letter from Vincent van Gogh to Theo van Gogh (via human-resentipede)

(Source: wordsnquotes)

She has a mouth like unswept glass — when you least expect it she cuts you.

Junot Diaz, “Otravida, Otravez” (via amon-isis)

(Source: luciaferr)

I’m in love with you. Yeah, it’s that bad. You’re so beautiful to me. Shut up, let me tell you, let me. Every time I look at your face, or even remember it, it wrecks me. And the way you are with me, and you’re just fun and you shit all over me and you make fun of me and you’re real. I don’t have enough time in any day to think about you enough. I feel like I’m going to live a thousand years because that’s how long it’s going to take me to have one thought about you, which is that I’m crazy about you. I don’t want to be with anybody else. I don’t. I really don’t. I don’t think about women anymore. I think about you. I had a dream the other night that you and I were on a train. We were on this train and you were holding my hand. That’s the whole dream, you were holding my hand and I felt you holding my hand. I woke up and I couldn’t believe it wasn’t real.

Louis C.K. (via bonebasket)

(Source: nastalieee)