Johnny Cash’s handwritten diary to-do list, 1969
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Johnny Cash’s handwritten diary to-do list, 1969
i heard a woman becomes herself the first time she speaks without permission
then, every word out of her mouth a riot
— Denice Frohman, from “‘A Woman’s Place’,” Woman of Resistance: Poems for a New Feminism
Listen to your silence and the truth becomes easier to hear.
easier to accept // Hina Syeda @abillionlittlethoughts (via abillionlittlethoughts)
Starting to realize that stress can be used for good in my life.
Me as a judge: Do you swear to spill the tea , the whole tea , and nothing but the tea
We find the defendant to be actual trash. Take a fucking sip babes
I can’t be what people want. My appearance doesn’t inspire awe or desire. My words don’t inspire change or captivation. I don’t know how to be someone else’s person. I barely know how to be my own.
will I ever learn? (via multa--paucis)
We can’t hate ourselves into a version of ourselves we can love.
Lori Deschene (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
The elusive Jungle Corg.
three yikes you’re out
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After 11 years of wondering if Turkish Delight is good enough to sell out my family I finally made some
so..is it?
well if i was a 10 year old in 1940 during world war ii when there was sugar rationing and i had been sent away to some stranger’s house with my siblings who (particularly the elder 2) were being real jerks and i had no idea that the seemingly kind lady offering the turkish delight was the literal embodiment of evil™ who would kill my family and myself once she no longer had any use for us then yeah i would do it
dentist: *shoots you* you’re bleeding b/c you dont floss
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YES YES YES