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booasaur

thedepthofme

when you know you’re doing it right

queensummit

There is a sense in which we are all each other’s consequences.

Wallace Stegner, All the Little Live Things (via queensummit)

accomplishmenthunter-blog

im fuckin hilarious tbh

outvade

Good Night from space via Astro Samantha

outvade

jazzafari

damntheman-savetheempire

straightboyfriend

which is heavier, 200 tonnes of bricks, or 200 tonnes of feathers?

the answer may surprise you, its actually neither. the heaviest thing we carry is the weight of our own sins on this planet while our mortal body rots & we die slowly as each day passes

scream

myownlocusamoenus

skortgorl

emoglitter-deactivated20180731

why has no one fallen in love w/ me yet i’m so bored

sunpills

aspiretostudy

Have everyone seen this picture of the Danish cop playing games with a little Syrian refrugee on her way to Sweden?

93-7

ok? and?

aspiretostudy

This child has suffered in a country filled with terror, managed to escape and then walked and traveled her way from one continent to another. This is a child in the mids of terror and hatred. Her people have been kicked and spit at. She is a child who have not been allowed to be a child. She is a victim of a war she can’t controll. And then she arrives at the other side of the world, and someone finally treats her like a child. Who see her and play with her and give her some comic relief in the mids of the most traumatic experince of her life, in a country where no one speaks her language and it is so much colder than what she has known. In the mids of war and terror we forget that kids are still kids, and this police officer on the other side of the world reminds us that they are indeed children. Don’t come here and “and?” me!