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i am drunk with love, set me free, promise you won't forget.

[karenabad]

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I’m just a little person One person in a sea Of many little people Who are not aware of me I do my little job And live my little life Eat my little meals Miss my little kid and wife And somewhere, maybe someday Maybe somewhere far away I’ll find a second little person Who will look at me and say “I know you You’re the one I’ve waited for Let’s have some fun.” Life is precious every minute And more precious with you in it So let’s have some fun We’ll take a road trip way out west You’re the one I like the best I’m glad I’ve found you Like hangin’ ‘round you You’re the one I like the best Somewhere, maybe someday Maybe somewhere far away Somewhere, maybe someday Maybe somewhere far away Somewhere, maybe someday Maybe somewhere far away I’ll meet a second little person  And we’ll go out and play

R-I-P

<3 Philip Seymour Hoffman <3

[nevver]

“The price an artist pays for doing what he wants is that he has to do it.” William S. Burroughs on creativity

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[sexemulators]

Once you truly believe you’re worthy of love, you will never settle for anyone’s second best treatment.

Charles J. Orlando (via quotethatword)

[dysalexia]

I made my boyfriend this for his birthday. 😍✌🏼️

[likedead]

[wordsnquotes]

She wears strength and darkness equally well, the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.

Nikita Gill (via wordsnquotes)

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[yanilavigne]

Sometimes, saying “Goodbye” is like saying “Let’s stop hurting each other”.

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[will-work-for-spoons]

the weirdest thing about 2016 is that there’s a chance we could actually have our first female president…and i’m praying to god that we elect an old white dude instead

[kisscakes]

Your people’s people are non-negotiable. You don’t like your bestie’s other bestie, your partner’s ex, your friend’s date? Too bad. You choose your people, and they choose their people, and you do not get to control who their people are. You do not get to ask them to phase those people out. It is not okay to treat those people so poorly that they are pushed to phase themselves out. (It is always okay for you to choose not to spend time with those people yourself.) Please, please tell your people if you think their people are treating them poorly. That is your job. Please tell your people if you think you’re being treated poorly. We are all safer when our partners and friends have other people with whom they can reality-check their relationships. I want my friends and dates to talk behind my back. I want them to feel safe asking each other about me, and I want them to have a place to vent so that it doesn’t bottle up and explode, and so that we don’t have to bicker as much. I want the people in my life to check with each other about how I’m doing and about how I’m treating them, and I want to know if something is off. If you are pressuring your partners or friends not to talk about your relationship with their people, you are being coercive and probably abusive. If you are pressuring your partners or friends to distance themselves from their people, you are being coercive and probably abusive. And if it’s one of those instances where your person is being abused or mistreated by one of their people, that person still needs you close, without feeling constantly that you disapprove of them or their relationship choices.

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[tai-korczak]

23 Emotions people feel, but can’t explain

Sonder: The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.

Opia: The ambiguous intensity of Looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.

Monachopsis: The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place.

Énouement: The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self.

Vellichor: The strange wistfulness of used bookshops.

Rubatosis: The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.

Kenopsia: The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.

Mauerbauertraurigkeit: The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.

Jouska: A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.

Chrysalism: The amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.

Vemödalen: The frustration of photographic something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.

Anecdoche: A conversation in which everyone is talking, but nobody is listening

Ellipsism: A sadness that you’ll never be able to know how history will turn out.

Kuebiko: A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.

Lachesism: The desire to be struck by disaster – to survive a plane crash, or to lose everything in a fire.

Exulansis: The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.

Adronitis: Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.

Rückkehrunruhe: The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.

Nodus Tollens: The realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.

Onism: The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.

Liberosis: The desire to care less about things.

Altschmerz: Weariness with the same old issues that you’ve always had – the same boring flaws and anxieties that you’ve been gnawing on for years.

Occhiolism: The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.

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