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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Add a little weed and some tea and this is us.
u know when someone rly just makes ur whole heart melt with love .. that’s the Mood
Getting really fucked up and deciding now is the perfect time to tell someone I’m struggling
might fuck around and drink some water
Thick thighs, brown eyes and pretty lips.
I’ll show you a sight you’ve never seen before.
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Through our eyes, the universe is perceiving itself. Through our ears, the universe is listening to its harmonies. We are the witnesses through which the universe becomes conscious of its glory, of its magnificence.
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And the fear of not being is born in that space. But in meditation, when this is understood, the mind can enter into a dimension of space where action is inaction. We do not know what love is, for in the space made by thought around itself as the me, love is the conflict of the me and the not-me. This conflict, this torture, is not love. Thought is the very denial of love, and it cannot enter into that space where the me is not. In that space is the benediction which man seeks and cannot find. He seeks it within the frontiers of thought, and thought destroys the ecstasy of this benediction.
Jiddu Krishnamurti
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If you suffer from depression, there’s always hope!