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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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me at 3:00 am
My Girl (1991) dir. Howard Zieff
But please know that cutting toxic people off, may also mean giving yourself the chance to breathe a little deeper, and having enough space, so that you could shine a little bit brighter.
I was there, with myself. // ma.c.a
Ten Major Artists:
Wong Wong & Lulu
Pepper examining himself before commencing a self-portrait
Pepper’s self-portrait
Tiger the spontaneous reductionist
Misty goes off the wall
Minnie, the abstract expressionist
Minnie’s Reindeer in Provence, 1992.
Smokey painting after an hour in the catnip patch
Smokey at work
Ginger’s Stripped Bare Birds, 1992.
Princess, the elemental fragmentist
Charlie, the peripheral realist
this literally makes me so happy
“be there for me, but give me the freedom to be there for myself.”
— iambrillyant
Ed O’Neill Didn’t Realize He Took A Picture With Britney Spears Until A Day Later
I have this theory that Britney is one of those celebrities who can like… turn it on, nd can choose to have that aura about her, and when she doesn’t want to be ~Britney Spears~ she can just turn it off again
I saw this comment and had to reblog it. She really does. After the therapy she went through a few years back (because of all the messed up things she had happen to her growing up), she’s a regular mom who also happens to be a musical superstar.
Look at her in the photo. She doesn’t even look like glamorous. She looks like… a thirty-ish year old mom who sits down and watches Ed O’Neill on TV every week after helping her kids do homework. Perfectly average.
And that’s a good thing. I’m glad she’s happy now.
Britney is the best.
Working to change the person your trauma made you into is a very hard thing to do, but becoming a better and happier you is the most important thing you can do for yourself.
bringing this back
you glow from the inside out
Why is it so hard to just be fucking happy?
“Sometimes, I wonder if I somehow stumbled into some kind of parallel universe, some dimension just slightly to the left of our own. As crazy as this sounds, it would make a strange kind of sense, would bring into sharp focus everything that feels just a shade different than it should. I know it’s ridiculous, impossible really, but is it so out of the realm of possibility to imagine? Maybe I was walking somewhere and tripped a little on nothing, or took a wrong turn late one night on my drive home, something seemingly innocuous that sent me from one universe to another. This divergence in timelines would account for so much, would make the sting of our ending a tad more bearable. It makes a simple, if cruel, sort of sense: this is merely just the universe where you break my heart. And somewhere, somewhen, else, we overcame the obstacles between us and created something universe-defining.”
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#relatable