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Generally known as Liberty, from South Australia. I am a self proclaimed artist, it is my absolute passion as well as all things natural, animal rights and human rights. I am fascinated by Wicca-Craft and if I could live naked in the forest without being frowned upon, that would be great.

I enjoy; visual arts, philosophy, english and photography. Lasagna is my favourite, after that it would have to be cauliflower cheese dishes. The earthy tones such as greens and beiges. I am content in my own company but am happy with the presence of a close friend. I love pin up related things and makeup. I love Sphynx cats. There really isn't much I do like enough to mention.

I already made myself look like a whore at the last party i was at on the game ‘never have i ever’ go ahead.

I seriously am feeling so nostalgic right now, my chest is heavy and I feel like the most horrible person ever. I could just cry out every part hanging around inside of me and still feel like i’m full to the brim. 
Just listening to Enrique and shutup dont judge me. but it is his music and things like Abba and Duran Duran that just remind me of happier memories back in England, mostly when my family was whole and my parents were still together and we were mostly happy and there wasnt that constant tension. I just remember waking up either saturday or a sunday morning around ten and hearing the music my dad would be blasting through the speakers downstairs and i could hear the sizzling of bacon and the smell of a fully cooked breakfast and I just miss my family like that, I miss me.

I Miss a lot of things.

Also listening to Enrique’s song “Do you know” and it just brings up relevant feelings right now because I feel like everyone gets fed up of me eventually and no one who I feel for will ever return the hopes I have for us as a whole. hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I know i’m young but I just hate feeling like someone is just waiting for everything to end, can’t someone want me enough to pretend it won’t end one day.


writing in my journal is supposed to help and make me feel like i’ve lifted a weight from my chest but really all it does is make me feel more heavy hearted and wanting to cry.

Late tt
You can get used to anything, I guess, if you’ve been there enough.
tequila ruined me last night
Bedtime selfies. I hope i wake up in the morning and feel beautiful, it is one of the things I hope every night before I close my eyes. People there is a difference between looking beautiful and feeling beautiful. Just because you see someone as your idea of beautiful doesn’t mean you can dismiss their feelings of how they see themselves as though “well she is way more beautiful than me so she couldnt possibly understand how it feels to hate the way you look” or the “You are beautiful stop saying that you’re not”feeling is different to being.
another older photo
found a photo from a few weeks back, was pissing around with my hair
Eh head things
Tiny Hand