Most people gaze neither into the past nor the future; they explore neither truth nor lies. They gaze at the television.
Radiohead (via observando) Radiohead <3
Three Goblin Art
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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Today's Document
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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hello vonnie
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Most people gaze neither into the past nor the future; they explore neither truth nor lies. They gaze at the television.
Radiohead (via observando) Radiohead <3
A man who takes away another man’s freedom is a prisoner of hatred, he is locked behind the bars of prejudice and narrow-mindedness. I am not truly free if I am taking away someone else’s freedom, just as surely as I am not free when my freedom is taken from me. The oppressed and the oppressor alike are robbed of their humanity. When I walked out of prison, that was my mission, to liberate the oppressed and the oppressor both. Some say that has now been achieved. But I know that that is not the case. The truth is that we are not yet free; we have merely achieved the freedom to be free, the right not to be oppressed. We have not taken the final step of our journey, but the first step on a longer and even more difficult road. For to be free is not merely to cast off one’s chains, but to live in a way that respects and enhances the freedom of others. The true test of our devotion to freedom is just beginning.
Nelson Mandela (via observando)
Word.
Last meals of famous murderers.
Interesting...
On the heels of the sobering news of Philip Seymour Hoffman’s death, LIFE presents a seminal 1965 photo essay on the horrors of heroin addiction. (Photo: Bill Eppridge—Time & Life Pictures/Getty Images)
Sometimes when you're feeling down or at odds with some one all you want is that one person to ask you how you are doing. It won't instantly make everything better, but it would just be nice, warm, and a little comforting.
I'd really like to sleep forever (not forever ever). My dreams have been filled with such sweet music, really wish I could remember the melodies upon waking.
A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.
Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via observando)
Hope these folks make it back to the desert again!
Love, Love, Love this band so very much!
Holy Shit Tits Batman
This hangover sucks! Things I need to do and don't want to do, put on pants, pick up my car. However I do want a good Bloody Mary and maybe a sandwich.
amen.
*dies a little bit*
ahahahaaa soo good!!!