This Blog Smells Like Weed

This is fish number 641 in a lifetime of a goldfish. My parents bought me the first one to teach me about loving and caring for another living breathing creature. 640 fish later, the only thing i know is everything you love, sooner or later, will leave you. Welcome 641, this is allwereallyneedisweed. Andrea. Crossfitter. Aquarius Sun// Aquarius Moon// Cancer rising// Sometimes antisocial, always antifascist. Ask box open 24/7. Feel free to ask anything you want. English, German and Italian.

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Success is not as glamorous as people tell you. It’s a lot of hours spent in the darkness.

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(by downtofowler)

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Photo by Isabella Jusková on Unsplash

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By: Ravza Kiziltug | ancienm

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Porsche 935 K4, 1981

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Images from We Are Still Here, a Photographic Account of the American Indian Movement 

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photos by Dick Bancroft

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via Pinterest

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untitled by SamAlive on Flickr.

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I was working on a plan to disappear completely, gaslighting my friends into thinking I was busy, because if drinking was a day job, I'd be asking for more money.

Hell, I never take a day off.