Repetition is the language of the subconscious. What you do daily, you become. What you affirm, you believe. What you practice, you embody.
High self-worth is essential as water, sleep, and oxygen. You must believe you deserve space. You must believe you are worth “it”. And then take that a little higher, and add your wildest dreams to this ecosystem. Our thoughts nourish our mind. When we think happy/exciting thoughts, our mind actively searches for these things in our surroundings to reaffirm and validate them. Even if we don’t yet have it, when we think about a big dream or goal, our mind starts pinpointing the opportunities that lead us to achieving these desires. Whenever you feel lost in life, go back to the drawing board of your self-esteem. Build yourself up again, as many times as you need to, even when it feels like you are starting over. Self-love, vibrations and energy is an important priority like sleep, water, and nutrition. Channel your highest self-regard before bed. Just a little reminder: when you’re struggling with a difficult situation, the best thing you can do is INSIST on championing yourself. Do not compromise. Do not falter. You are special.
use men - never let them use you
same but I do it on Fridays
Wish I had the cutthroat, capitalist ambition of a Russian oligarch but I volunteer on tuesdays
he paid for it.. might as well enjoy how it looks on my body
the la perla stays on during sex
“Discipline is getting up at six A.M. in Hollywood when you’d rather be in New York waking at eleven. Discipline, too, is learning something new and strange or refusing a second piece of cinnamon toast. Discipline is not putting things off until tomorrow. If today is for buying spring clothes, you buy them. If now is the time to take singing lessons, you take them now, not next year. Next year you can take singing lessons, too, but they are next year’s lessons. There’s a time for everything.”
— Grace Kelly on self-discipline (Photoplay - February 1955)
Me to women: Love yourself! Love your body! You look amazing, babe. Spectacular, perfect, stunning. So sexy.
Me to clientele, and men in general: You hideous, fat pre-diabetic, sweaty fuck. Go hit the fucking gym. Don’t you dare speak to me again until you lose fifteen pounds of body fat, you bloated Oompa Loompa. My chiseled Greek God physique shivers at the mere acknowledgement of your worthless existence.
Always expect better than the best. Creativity and audacity is how you get it. The status quo (clinging to groups, needing reassurance) will make you work the rest of your life. Others are irrelevant. Oversaturation in a market does not matter.
quite literally what’s the point in life if you’re not leaning into the absurdity and plasticity of it all and just having fun? why not take full advantage of your ability to create? why limit yourself to replicating dull shadows of those who did greater things than you? why base your selfhood on what you consumer rather than what you create? why be rigid and prescriptive when you have the capability to make new things explode into reality? you bore me