Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well

Painter. New Yorker. Wanderer. Observer. Lover/ Fighter. Open. Optimist... ask me anything

You just do it. You force yourself to get up. You force yourself to put one foot before the other, and God damn it, you refuse to let it get to you. You fight. You cry. You curse. Then you go about the business of living. That’s how I’ve done it. There’s no other way.

—Elizabeth Taylor (via anditslove)

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