the ice inside my soul

Fernanda. 20.
Rio de Janeiro, Brasil.



when someone tells you about how much they love a character that dies later on



(via acciofletcher)

We need to sing with all the voices of the mountain. We need to paint with all the colors of the wind. You can own the earth and still, all you own is earth until; you can paint with all the colors of the wind.

(Source: odiarsfinnick, via tendresse--infinie)


o yea the 90s. the 90s were great. fuckin sick. raw as hell. learning how to speak. crying for no reason. shitting in my diaper

(via solitudeofthemind)

Sulley, you’re not supposed to name it. Once you name it, you start getting attached to it. Now put that thing back where it came from or so help me.

(Source: disneydailly, via disneyforeverlives)