What is human existence? It turns out it’s pretty simple: We are dead stars, looking back up at the sky.
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What is human existence? It turns out it’s pretty simple: We are dead stars, looking back up at the sky.
Michelle Thaller (via fyp-science)
19 Men Go Shirtless And Share Their Body Image Struggles
The fruitless quest for a “perfect” body isn’t unique to women, though based on the body image conversations we tend to hear, it’s easy to think so.
Spoiler alert: Men have body insecurities, too, and that’s nothing to be ashamed of.
Photos by: Damon Dahlen via The Huffington Post
One of my current struggles in life
this is actually making me cry
Hand, shell, and leg, Paul Outerbridge Jr, 1938.
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This is a comic about my own emotions, made to release my own emotions, and to cope with my own emotions.
I found this audio and put it with the style music video and it fits perfectly ???
my daydreams
Everyone knows me as ‘the daydreamer’. I space out, wherever I am. at school, at home, with friends, even at a party. I just zone out and don’t come back, and I daydream… some times or actually a lot of the time, I go so deep into the daydream that I’m completely oblivious to everything and everyone around me. It’s just like, my own atmosphere, my own daydream, and that’s all I’m in and all I’m thinking about. I think everyone at school has this thing about me that I’m so ‘stupid’ and brainless because I’m blonde and sometimes I just sit there daydreaming gormlessly. But the thing is, i’ve realised that daydreaming actually improves my thinking. Like, i’m in-depth and have so many thoughts and ideas about things. It’s actually proven by scientists aswell that daydreaming improves your thinking. I know this is a strange thing to talk about but i like sharing ideas on here because it allows me to let all my thoughts out, and i’ve come to the conclusion that I only started daydreaming so much since last year, before I started councilling. so I’m starting to wonder if my daydreams are like post-trauma from shit that’s happened to me and sort of a comfort zone for me to be in to just be alone and imagine things, without reality around me.. like a little box that I can comfort myself in due to all the stress and stuff i’ve gone through. but now I’m starting to wonder if it’s actually like an issue, like if there’s a name for someone who daydreams so much… hmm, thinking aloud again
¿Sabes cuál es mi problema? Que no sé cuál es el problema. No sé por qué me hundo, no sé por qué me siento así, sólo me pasa.
I just got hit with a wave of anxiety for no reason and it won’t go away and I’m so uncomfortable.