*organizes a meeting w my mind, body, and soul* so what the fuck is going on around here

if i look back, i am lost
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Cosmic Funnies

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TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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*organizes a meeting w my mind, body, and soul* so what the fuck is going on around here
Northern Lights by Anna Boberg (Swedish, 1864–1935)
me: what a lovely day! even the flowers are singing!
flowers (singing): the sins of our forefathers bind us to the dirt
Martin Johnson Heade, Cattleya Orchid and Three Brazilian Hummingbirds, 1871.
Fleetwood Mac - Rhiannon (vocals + keyboard only)
HEAVEN no seriously just listen to this.
GOT ME AGAIN BILL YOU SON OF A BITCH
SACRED GEOMETRY
Maybe You Are Searching Among The Branches,
For What Only Appears In The Roots.
-Rumi
westerners are obsessed with the idea of happiness as if it’s a constant state of being. happiness comes in moments. you dont “achieve” happiness. you experience it along with every other emotion on the spectrum. if you spend your life chasing this constructed idea of happiness you will never even be remotely content. work on being whole and feeling everything while increasing the happy moments. stop trying to be a “happy person.” just be a person.
“how is that racist?”- white proverb
I just want to stay here all day.
Parrot caught singing let the bodies hit the floor
I was so done when it whispered…I would shit bricks if I heard that when I got up to get a drink in the middle of the night…
“Let the bodies hit the….FLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!!!”
oh my god he’s so into it
metal
i’m fucking crying this bird is so metal
“I like to see you in the morning all new and strange.”
— Ernest Hemingway, from The Complete Works; “The Garden of Eden,”