selfdoubtandsyphilis:

dankestrnemes:

do animals think in english or in the sounds they make

this is what yahoo paid $1.1 billion for

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  • white dad in any movie: but son, you're throwing away your DREAM
  • white son in any movie: no dad, I'm throwing away ~yours~

queen-dandelion:

there should be like a strip club only with hot dads in good shoes with their legs propped up on tables sipping coffee and staring at you over the tops of their glasses when you walk in

goddamn i would lose so much money

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youarefuckingmajestic:

VANITY AS SELF CARE ALWAYS.

YOU TAKE THOSE SELFIES, GIRL.

SHOW THE WORLD HOW FUCKING MAJESTIC YOU ARE.

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Twenty Four Years, Dylan Thomas

Twenty-four years remind the tears of my eyes.
(Bury the dead for fear that they walk to the grave in labour.)
In the groin of the natural doorway I crouched like a tailor
Sewing a shroud for a journey
By the light of the meat-eating sun.
Dressed to die, the sensual strut begun,
With my red veins full of money,
In the final direction of the elementary town
I advance as long as forever is.

2 days ago on May 19, 2013 at 11:07am

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Love, if this is how you choose to leave me let me let you.

Cyril Wong, from “Boats” (via helplesslyamazed)

My heart was too big for my body so I let it go and most days this world has thinned me to where I am just another cloud forgetting another flock of swans but believe me when I tell you my soul has squeezed into narrow spaces.

Anis Mojgani, from “Come Closer” (via oofpoetry)

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oxagen:

x

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My memory loves you; it asks about you all the time.

Jonathan Carroll (via hellanne)

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