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having to come to terms with the fact that love is not an everlasting performance in which you attempt to retain the attention of your significant other but rather a release of control and putting faith into them and trusting them to choose to stay with you no matter what you have to offer

howelljenkins

to love and be loved is to rest

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blueboy-affection

womansart

Illustrations by Caitlin Keegan

thoughtkick

“Solitude is dangerous. It’s very addictive. It becomes a habit after you realize how peaceful and calm it is. It’s like you don’t want to deal with people anymore because they drain your energy.”

— Jim Carrey

everythingstarstuff

pdlcomics

think

floriental

“He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.”

— Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

madebyandyco

the-barn-rat

real tired of hearing the vegan vs. omnivore arguments when the real superior diet in terms of both cruelty and ecosystem is locally sourced

beef and pork from a farm 10 minutes away from you is more ethical and less detrimental to the environment than quinoa grown in ecuador. the future is food forests. the green revolution is food forests. if we manage to survive this apocalyptic hellscape all of your food, plant and animal, is going to come from within half an hour of where you live. plant a vegetable garden in the meantime

clouddoggo

As a trained conservation biologist this is the most important step we can take. You do not understand how many issues we could solve if people bought most of their food from local sources.

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I have a feeling this will become iconic in due time.

moonblossom

I’ve watched this for like a dozen loops and I still crack up every time

cersei-the-truth-bombardier

[Singing] T-Birds: Well-a, well-a, well-a– Tell me more, tell me more, did'ya get very far? Pink Ladies: Tell me more, tell me more– Jules (in time, astonishingly): Does he look like a bitch?

cashiers-czech-hunter

I hope that this is the last remaining piece of media that aliens find after we destroy our planet.

tylerknott

Typewriter Series #2951 by Tyler Knott Gregson

*Loving writing these custom poems for all of you. If you want one, hit the merch shop in the bio.*

*My Podcast is on Spotify or iTunes ! Hear these as spoken word poetry! Linkthing is in bio*

We are what we learn from those who learned before us, we are what is handed down tenderly but laced with strength. We are the sense of adventure, but we are the patience to redefine it when our hearts are anchored to the stillness of someone else. We are the lessons hard fought and fortitude granted as we bear witness to its embodiment in another, no blood, no tears, after all.

Now, we hold our own, we the resilient shown the way.

Takes most of a life to find our calling, to hear the siren song young ears are too busy to notice, young hands too tired to hold, darkened with earth and sweat, shaking though strong.

Held us then, and now they hold those we hold, tenderly but laced with the same strength. We are what we learn from those who took what they learned before us and delivered it, we are what we pass on, ferocious courage in quiet heart filled with brave calm, for after all

no blood, no tears.

-Tyler Knott Gregson-