I no longer force things. what flows flows, what crashes, crashes. I only have space and energy for things that are meant for me.
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Jules of Nature

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if i look back, i am lost
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Sade Olutola
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@humourtoheartbreak
I no longer force things. what flows flows, what crashes, crashes. I only have space and energy for things that are meant for me.
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It’s important that we share our experiences with other people. Your story will heal you, and your story will heal somebody else. When you tell your story you free yourself, and you give other people permission to acknowledge their story as well.
Iyanla Vanzant (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
she did that
would like to point out that the rest of that quote is relevant:
“and I watch my daughters — two beautiful black young women — head off to school, waving goodbye to their father, the president of the United States.”
Fucking mic drop
OMG THIS IS THE CUTEST THING
Developing a Positive Mental Attitude
1. Remind yourself that you are NOT your feelings.
2. Don’t sweat the small stuff; choose to focus on what matters. Ignore or overlook the petty things, and grievances.
3. Feel the power as you learn to take control of your reactions. You’re not just a puppet, where someone pulls your strings.
4. Don’t agree with other peoples’ opinions of your value, or the way they rate your actions, your motives or achievements. Don’t let them be your judge, or the one who sets your worth.
5. Don’t compare yourself to others as we’re all different and unique. Set yourself some goals to go for, and celebrate when you succeed.
6. Accept that life’s a journey, and we grow and change with time. We don’t start off being perfect – so expect to get things wrong.
7. Love yourself completely and unconditionally. You’re a worthwhile individual – and you’ll get there in the end.
this is the 2016 apology post. reblog in 45 seconds and 2016 will apologize to you in the form of money.
I need my money apology
The Solar System!
bonus Pluto!
THIS IS THE PUREST THING EVER
how u look at ur bank account after u reblogged the money dog and u still have $2.63
This is the face of AmeriKKKa.
Here is Timothy Caughman, the man he killed.
Timothy Loved America.
I actually think this was pretty responsible. Rather than banning it outright, which would result in kids wanting to rebel even more, she offers it in her home where she can control the amount people drink. Good on ya, Mrs George. You’re a cool mom.
She also offered her daughter a condom when she was hooking up with a guy instead of freaking out and kicking the guy out of the house.
It’s kinda funny how she is simultaneously an out-there parent, yet not a bad one. She might actually understand that her daughter is a anger-ridden teenager who can’t be easily controlled and restricted, so instead of telling her what she can’t do, she tries to guide her to a safer decision. I’m not saying I’m 100% cool with how she executes it, but hey, not a bad parent when you think about it.
next up on tumblr: psychoanalysing the mean girls mother.
Congrats (via decentbirthday)
For Trans Students Everywhere
I just read the news that the Trump administration decided to roll back protections for trans students, and it weighs heavily on me.
I was in the seventh grade when I first vocalized that I was trans. I began socially transitioning in middle school, medically transitioning as a freshman, and reintroduced myself as Janet as a sophomore at a welcome back ceremony.
I was our class treasurer, captain of the volleyball team, and played tuba in the marching band.
Like all young people, I was growing comfortable in my own skin while discovering what I loved, what I wanted to do, who I wanted to be and what I felt I could do. Sure, my identity and body struggles made my coming-of-age unique and much more visible than my peers, but my classmates and I all had our own struggles, paths and journeys.
I knew as a young person that it was vital for all students to feel safe, welcomed and affirmed, and I had my own experiences, which I detailed in my first memoir Redefining Realness, that made school – a place that I once considered a refuge – incredibly difficult for me to even attend.
I had issues with bathrooms and locker room access. I was sent home repeatedly due to “dress code violations.” I was repeatedly called out of my name and misgendered daily by classmates and staff.
Always the first with my hand up, the one ready and willing to do and learn more, I would go home at night and seriously contemplate never returning to school. The struggle of waking up every day, getting dressed, walking to school and being met with stares and closed doors weighed heavily on me. I was only 15 years old.
Eventually, with the help of my mother, I transferred to a school that was affirming and welcoming, one that actually advocated for me. It was at Farrington High School, where I was given equal access to facilities, called by my name, assured and left with a full-ride academic scholarship to college.
I know first hand how utterly vital it is for young people – for all of us actually – to be met with nods, applause, and open doors. It’s even more urgent for marginalized students, regardless of their ability, race, class, immigration status, religion, sexual orientation or gender expression and/or identities.
To young trans folk (and all the people who love them) I just want you to remember that this is your school too. You deserve to be there just as much as any other student. You deserve equal access, affirmation and an education, and you must recognize and I know you know, that you are powerful. You have agency and voice.
Use it to organize, combat against ignorance and resist. You belong, and nothing – absolutely nothing – is wrong with you.
originally posted on my FB page