Ask me anything.
I like to pretend that I'm a hopeless romantic by reading post-modernist books but really I'm just hopelessly in love with someone that might have well as been plucked from a fairytale. I don't act like I should; I'm bitchy, out-spoken and need to learn to hold my tongue. But I'm working on it.
Apparently you can justify anything these days…
(Source: staypozitive, via h-rder)
there are bunch of european countries that take eurovision serious
and then there is Russia
omfg
