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Follow my friend’s blog, duck365, a compilation of duckograms dedicated to persuading Paul Rudd to make a celery man movie, sometimes featuring guest ducks drawn by me
Looking at the blue sky
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Lions & Lion Cubs by fortherock Via Flickr: Lion Camp; Lion Cubs San Diego Wild Animal Park Safari Park March 2008
Source | Photographer
I don’t want a degree anymore I want a nap
A lot of people ask me what my biggest fear is, or what scares me most. And I know they expect an answer like heights, or closed spaces, or people dressed like animals, but how do I tell them that when I was 17 I took a class called Relationships For Life and I learned that most people fall out of love for the same reasons they fell in it. That their lover’s once endearing stubbornness has now become refusal to compromise and their one track mind is now immaturity and their bad habits that you once adored is now money down the drain. Their spontaneity becomes reckless and irresponsible and their feet up on your dash is no longer sexy, just another distraction in your busy life. Nothing saddens and scares me like the thought that I can become ugly to someone who once thought all the stars were in my eyes.
Let people be hungry for you. Be unavailable from time to time, you’re focusing on your shit.
(via keep-that-pussy-wet)
sun. by mariell øyre on Flickr.
There are tears which pierce through the earth and rise as stars in other skies. I wonder who has wept our stars.
Emil Cioran (via mirroir)
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