Eclectic Distortion
I'm another human just like you, I go by the name Srna. My interests lie in art, philosophy, friends, music, physics, photography, astronomy, the paranormal, studying nightmares, vintage, bohemian and books. I'm a generally nice person and respect everyone. I don't hold back on words and I'm not nice to people who are being total dickheads towards me. I'm a photographer and a debater. You can easily get to know me, just hit the ask box (shamelessly, I don't bite and I respond to everything). This is my personal blog and an inspiration archive, not everything I post I own, unless otherwise stated.

Blood-red sun

It’s probably been a very long time since I actually wrote something on Tumblr. This post is dedicated to everyone who did me harm, hurt me, pushed me to the edge, lied to me, left me, screwed me over or did something of this sort - thank you. The past 4 months have been hellish for me and I think this pain has got me through everything, because it made me even stronger than I was before. I feel like myself once again. I will not go into detail of what happened to me but I can say that I was hit from absolutely every aspect of my life. Determined to work on myself even more and try and stand up instead of drowning in my own tears. 

Live long and prosper! :)

Monday, April 21, 2014
Day 47: Редно време да се учи за матура, 2 недели пред матура. Боже Петра.

Day 47: Редно време да се учи за матура, 2 недели пред матура. Боже Петра.

Sunday, April 20, 2014
Day 46: spending Easter with family at our other home and at the local monastery. At least here spring is really happening! #100happydays

Day 46: spending Easter with family at our other home and at the local monastery. At least here spring is really happening! #100happydays

Saturday, April 19, 2014
Day 45: walk with boyfriend on a pretty rainy day. #100happydays

Day 45: walk with boyfriend on a pretty rainy day. #100happydays

Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Day 42: ‘she spoke, she spoke of bliss and joy yet bore the heart of heaviness it destroyed’ are my favorite lyrics from the poem my boyfriend wrote to me. #100happydays

Day 42: ‘she spoke, she spoke of bliss and joy yet bore the heart of heaviness it destroyed’ are my favorite lyrics from the poem my boyfriend wrote to me. #100happydays

Thursday, April 10, 2014
Words to live by ;)

Words to live by ;)

Thursday, April 3, 2014
 
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