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emily 18 cali

[eyluna]

account moved

Hi I'm now at @greenteagrrl

[beauvelvet]

I hope the exit is joyful and I hope never to return.

Frida Kahlo wrote this in her last ever diary entry.

[nycbambi]

[art-is-art-is-art]

[aubreylstallard]

Jury Annenkov, “Montparnasse”

[frankocean]

[platinum-k-i-l-l-s]

GIRLS ON FIRE 

Banks Fuck With Myself (2016) Tinashe for Dazed (2015) Megan Fox in Jennifer’s Body (2009)

[nycbambi]

From the lovely picnic we had this past weekend ✨🍑🍒

[haffalump]

i’ve had several asks and messages asking for study/revision tips, how to raise grades and general study habit questions along those lines. instead of answering them all separately (bc more than a few were on anon) i thought i’d compile a list of tips in one post. so hopefully this is helpful to anyone who uses it and if you need anything else feel free to message me off anon! i’ll put it all under a read more.

WARNING ITS REALLY LONG SORRY

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[killyouranxiety]

hobbies masterpost!

a really excellent way to reduce anxiety is to pick up a new hobby. find something you’re interested in, learn it, then use it as a healthy and productive way to cope.

learn to play guitar

learn how to make interactive stories with the free program Twine

learn how to make pixel art

learn another language

learn how to build a ship in a bottle

learn how to develop your own film

learn how to embroider

learn how to make chiptunes (8-bit music)

learn how to make origami (the art of paper folding)

learn how to make tumblr themes

learn how to make jewelry 

learn how to make candy

learn how to make terrariums

learn how to make your own perfume

learn how to make your own tea

learn how to build birdhouses

learn how to read tarot cards

learn how to make zines

learn how to code

learn how to whittle (wood carving)

learn how to make candles

learn how to make clay figurines

learn how to knit scarves

learn how to become an amateur astronomer

learn some yoyo tricks

learn how to start a collection

learn how to start body building

learn how to edit wikipedia articles

learn how to decorate iphone cases

learn how to do freelance writing

learn how to make your own cards and

learn how to make your own envelopes

learn how to play the ukulele 

learn how to make gifs

learn how to play chess

learn how to juggle

learn how to guerrilla garden

learn how to chart your family history

learn how to keep chickens

learn how to do yoga

learn how to do magic

learn how to raise and breed butterflies

learn how to play dungeons & dragons

learn how to skateboard

learn how to do parkour

learn how to surf

learn how to arrange flowers

learn how to make stuffed animals

[wunderhead]

[gakumeicetus]

[pepsiie-blog-deactivated2021060]

fummel:

jeeeel:

villainoustyrrany:

teamtrashcan:

“Hands Tutorials for Those Who Hates Drawing Them” 

Original can be found on Pixiv, I just translated it. I figured it can be helpful to some.

Here’s a combined version for those who prefer one giant tutorial.

O_O

omg this is wonderful

 reblogging for reference

I reblogged this so many times I finally found the translated version 

[shadow-of-sky-deactivated201304]

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[faedens]

love love love love this

[businessinsider]

How to always get the best deals on everything.

[pigmenting]

In other languages, you are beautiful- mort, muerto- I wish I spoke moon, I wish the bottom of the ocean were sitting in that chair playing cards and noticing how famous you are on my cell phone- picture of your eyes guarding your nose and the fire you set by walking, picture of dawn getting up early to enthrall your skin- what I hate about stars is they’re not those candles that make a joke of cake, that you blow on and they die and come back, and you you’re not those candles either, how often I realize I’m not breathing, to be like you or just afraid to move at all, a lung or finger, is it time already for inventory, a mountain, I have three of those, a bag of hair, box of ashes, if you were a cigarette I’d be cancer, if you were a leaf, you were a leaf, every leaf, as far as this tree can say

Bob Hicok, “Elegy Owed” (via pigmenting)

[funeralformyfat]

Blueberry banana and peanut butter overnight oats: 2/3 cup old fashion oats, 1 cup vanilla soy milk, 1 tablespoon ground flax, 1/2 cup slightly mashed blueberries, 1/2 lightly mashed banana, cinnamon. Mix everything together in a bowl. Drizzle 1 tablespoon melted peanut butter on top. Cover and place in fridge overnight. Sleep. Wake up and enjoy 😍 #funeralformyfat #funeralformyfatfood #myrecipes #vegan

[flaowww]

This morning there’s snow everywhere. We remark on it. You tell me you didn’t sleep well. I say I didn’t either. You had a terrible night. “Me too.” We’re extraordinarily calm and tender with each other as if sensing the other’s rickety state of mind. As if we knew what the other was feeling. We don’t, of course. We never do. No matter. It’s the tenderness I care about. That’s the gift this morning that moves and holds me. Same as every morning.

“The Gift” by Raymond Carver (via flaowww)

[ahuntersheart]

I want to eat your sparrow, come here. I want to lick your sparrow claws come here. I want to cut your sorrows out you’re hollowed out. Come here. I want to suck your fingers off. Come here. I want to give you your history back. Your fingers back. I want to tell you yes. Come back. I want to show you my pressure, my heavy, my opened and clothes, my under and o’s. Come here. I want to finger your bones back. I want to sew your bones back I want to re-blood your history. I want to undo you like a mystery novel. Is this the kitchen? The table-saw? Is this your memory? Your tree-dream? You’re declawed. I want to give you your teeth back. Your teeth marks. I want to spit back your teeth-pull. I want to unhinge your heart-jaws. Come here. I want to sit you down on the bed and give you back my years. Here. I breathed your name into the leaves. Here. I breathed you back into the trees. Here. This is your tree-dream this is your tree-house, this is a bedroom, this is a silver broom this is a shallow dream. This is my tree-dirt, my bee shirt. This is my honey-stalk and these are your climbing shoes. Harmonica me to sleep again. Put your sparrow on my back skin.

Kallie Falandays, “I Want To Tell You Yes” (via commovente)

[shinji--moon-deactivated2017123]

Because I miss you I have made a pile of clothes along the bed, your exact height and weight. I’ve invented you for a night! I put the dumbbells of my hands around the sweater that’s your waist and let them fall asleep there. The moon is in the yard floating through the blinds, becoming a zebra with glowing stripes, asleep on the floor. In my fourteenth dream about you we were in Paris. But I’m simpleminded, and also I want to be with you in Paris! I want baguettes and petit dejeuners, I want the rue de la Lune and hotel sheets. French handcuffs and French bottled water. I have added another T-shirt to you because maybe by now you’ve had dinner. In the morning I will attach a couple wires to the socks and boxers that are being your head. I’ll pull down a big heavy switch and see if you don’t rise up, moaning, your arms out in front of you, your legs beginning to kick, and I will hold you up and kiss you where your mouth hurts because it’s new and was only a handkerchief.

“Weird Science,” Matthew Dickman (via commovente)