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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Noah Kahan
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
art blog(derogatory)
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Claire Keane
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Sade Olutola
Not today Justin
One Nice Bug Per Day
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@ireriparavariar
"You see, there are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity. Indeed that's what we provide in our own modest, humble, insignificant... oh, fuck it." Mr. Gustave
The Grand Budapest Hotel
Karen is a mother, wife, Google employee, art advocate, scrapbooker, photographer, educator, and blogger. She shares visuals and art created in part through her own life experiences.
Karen’s message is simple: Your life is worth sticking around for.
(Image via Karenika)
'Always know that the world is a better place with you in it'
Pooh Bear is in his thotful spot.
— Winnie-the-Pooh
irisog
Photos of kids going to school in various parts of the world.
skate/photography
#Hello
(( Why… am I… awake… ))
Because…the sky’s…awake
(( No….. stahp… STAAAAHP!!! ))
"Disney Villains Perfume" by japanese artist Ruby Spark.
i saw that one was missing
(( I love this so much it hurts. ))
#UN #globalvote myworld2015.org "Always vote for principle, though you may vote alone, and you may cherish the sweetest reflection that your vote is never lost." -John Quincy Adams
They will be heard: The rape survivors of Minova
MINOVA, Democratic Republic of Congo — When it was her turn to testify, before entering the courtroom, she donned the head covering and gown designed to render her anonymous, a costume so complete that cloth covered her hands as she gripped the microphone.
Then she told her story.
On a November evening in 2012, around 8 p.m., Congolese government soldiers knocked on her door. Her five children scattered and hid in the bedroom. Her husband was already gone. He fled when he heard bullets fired earlier. When the soldiers entered the house, two of them threw her on the ground and began to rape her. The others began to pillage her home, carrying off the goods that her family had just received from an aid organization — sacks of rice and corn, cans of cooking oil. Her husband returned in the morning. When he learned she had been raped, he left. He never returned.
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(Photo: Diana Zeyneb Alhindawi)
#humanrights
i couldnt scroll past this i had to reblog
"Life and money both behave like quicksilver in a nest of cracks. And when they're gone we can't tell where - or what the devil we did with 'em..." #MeandOrsonWelles