we're not kids anymore.
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@teownie
my dealer: got some straight gas 🔥😛 this strain is called "vewn" you'll be zonked out of your gourd
me: yeah whatever. i don't feel shit.
5 minutes later: dude i really like it here. i wish i didn't have to leave.
my buddy pacing the city: ☹︎♓︎⧫︎⧫︎●︎♏︎ 👌︎◆︎■︎■︎⍓︎ ☞︎□︎□︎ ☞︎□︎□︎ ✋︎ ♎︎□︎■︎’⧫︎ ⬥︎♋︎■︎⧫︎ ⧫︎□︎ ⬧︎♏︎♏︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ 💧︎♍︎□︎□︎◻︎♓︎■︎♑︎ ◆︎◻︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎ ♐︎♓︎♏︎●︎♎︎ ❍︎♓︎♍︎♏︎ ✌︎■︎♎︎ ♌︎□︎◻︎◻︎♓︎■︎♑︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎❍︎ □︎■︎ ⧫︎♒︎♏︎ ♒︎♏︎♋︎♎︎
Life finds a way, even in the cracks of concrete.
too autistic and gay for the normies and too much of a normie for the real autistic freaks. i need to either get normalpilled or get my freak on but ia m so scared and small
me when i go walking on sunny days and end up on a tree lined street and look up at the gaps of sunlight and miss you more than anything
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I WANT TO BE
by Maia Mayor
I want to be well-read. I want to read Dostoevsky and Tolstoy and confidently pronounce their names. I want to read every book by every Russian author. I want to read all of the classics, the Pulitzer prize winners, the national bestsellers, the undiscovered contemporaries before their novels are turned into movies. Before they plaster the face of Blockbuster actors on every cover until I’d be too ashamed to buy it. I want to write notes in the margins of pages with thought-provoking insight, character motives, and plot devices. I want to read every single book on my bookshelf. I will stare at them all… until something happens. I will carefully trace the lines of every crease on every bind of every book, looking for a short cut, a way to read them all at once because I want to be well-read. I want to be smart. I want to know all of the things. I want my brain to be a complex work of art. I want to start now. I want to be well-rounded. I want to start playing violin again. I want it to sound beautiful and impressive and technically difficult. I want to re-learn how to read music and play Tchaikovsky’s Symphony No. 4 And I want to see your jaw hit the floor before I reach the grand finale, my fingers trembling, rough with calluses. But I don’t want calluses. I want soft, smooth hands to hold your hands after you fall in love with my undeniable musical talent. I want to be the first chair violinist in the LA Philharmonic. I will listen to youtube videos of classical violin until I am the first chair violinist in the LA Philharmonic. I want all of the knowledge sprouting from my fingertips, easy as the water drips when I let my arms hang like scarecrows in the shower. I want the power of now. I want to feel powerful. I want to be strong and healthy. I want a body that says I do 5 AM pilates every week day. I want to drink chia seeds and loose leaf green tea sweetened with agave nectar. I want to do bikram yoga and sweat out toxins in 105 degree heat. I wanna be hot. I wanna be hot and sexy. I will lay down in Savasana and sweat in 105 degree heat until I am hot and sexy. I will wear leg weights while I sleep until I wake up in peak physical condition, my body a temple made of concrete. Cause I want to be strong. I want to right my wrongs like poems. Find answers to life’s problems hidden in witty double entendres. I want to write witty double entendres that actually make sense so people can laugh at my ingenuity. I want to be funny. I want to be hilarious. I want to fill rooms with uproarious laughter that have guts busting faster than a Cracker Barrel feast. I want to be the little lad that loves berries and cream, berries and cream. I want to be David Sedaris reading Santa Land Diaries in a monotone stupor. I want to be Kylie Jenner realizing things and I want to be Nicholas Cage fighting bees in a legendary remake of The Wicker Man. I will emulate the entire history of pop culture until I am the funniest person in a 10 mile radius at any given time. Because I want to be hysterical. I want my personality to be incomparable and vast. I want to be boundless and uninhibited. Free from inertia and insecurity. I want to master the practice of self-acceptance and love. I want the confidence to be everything I never thought I was. I want to be everything I never thought I was. I want to be everything I never was.
Solidarity. 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜
Don’t know who this quote is by but it’s been stuck in my brain like a leech for days
pinterest is my addiction
me and who ..
Reblog, click the picture, and prepare for battle.
after a while i became convinced that the words were mocking me
Nothing happened.
I WAS PROMISED A BATTLE
*throws down gauntlet*
Edit: Went back. This is the best thing to happen to my dashboard ever.
Reblogging again because my followers need to see this. To be clear, rebog, go to your actual blog, then click the picture.
aight
OH MY GOD I WAS NOT EXPECTING THAT
DO IT
WOW IT REALLY IS SOMETHING FREAKING GOOD PLEASE CHECK IT OUT
Okay, if this is a rickroll I swear to…
1) It was not a rickroll
2) It was super awesome!
3) No jumpscare or anything designed to freak you out, so doesn’t need an unreality warning (YMMV, of course).
Suspicious but curious. Curiosity wins!
attention all writers following me- try this or you will lament.
EVERYONE TRY THIS (you gotta go to your on blog to click on it!)
Let’s do this!
okay im having a go
ain’t no way ya’ll wtf is this-
what the fuck is this
whar
sees
idk if I need vitamin d, prozac, dick or an exorcism
Holding onto this world in case one day the fog in my head spills out of my ears like a misty Renaissance
THE HORN SOLO IN TCHAIKOVSKY'S FIFTH SYMPHONY...
picjle man I’m a BIG FAN form printerest. I have some questions for yo u
1. Do u listen to mitski..? What songs do u listen to in general tell me what you consume with your pickly eaers
2. Have you ever pickled somethingz ? And if so what have you pickled
3. There is a runaway trolley barreling down the railway tracks. Ahead, on the tracks, there are five people tied up and unable to move. The trolley is headed straight for them. You are standing some distance off in the train yard, next to a lever. If you pull this lever, the trolley will switch to a different set of tracks. However, you notice that there is one person on the side track. You have two (and only two) options:
Do nothing, in which case the trolley will kill the five people on the main track.
Pull the lever, diverting the trolley onto the side track where it will kill one person.
Which is the more ethical option? Or, more simply: What is the right thing to do?
Thx luv you bai! <3
- fewblez ;-;
1. i dont really listen to mitski sorry!!! but oh em gee i could go on for days about the music i like :3 my fav artists rn are probably radiohead, car seat headrest, swans, roar, the unicorns, hail the sun and low roar!!! i also dabble in a bit of kendrick lamar, system of a down and mcr heh! *gulp* uhm i also enjoy listening to the dark souls 1 and bloodborne ost quite a bit! (spotify doesn't have the bloodborne dlc soundtrack i'm so upset ludwig the holy blade and laurence the first vicar are so good)
2. i pickled my father a few years ago. he's still marinating there as i speak.
3. my heart is filled with hatred so i teasingly almost pull the lever while looking into the eyes of the 5 people tied down before they get hit by the oncoming train. i hit the person on the side track with a comically large hammer and drink from my juice box before hitting an ollie on my skateboard (i fail and hurt my knees)
OMG HE RESPODNED KYAAAAA
Sometimes when something traumatic happens, your brain might replay that scenario over and over again in your head in an attempt to get some sort of closure. This doesn't help though, thinking about a traumatic event over and over again will almost never result in a peaceful resolution, it will instead cause you to spiral into intrusive and painful thoughts. When you think about a thought over and over again, it solidifies itself in your mind, causing you to habitually think about it more and more. If you are currently dealing with something traumatic, things can get better, even if it seems impossible. If this is something you can access, I highly recommend finding a therapist, mental health is a very complicated subject and what works for one person might not work for another, I just wanted to share a summary of something my therapist taught me
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i would actually kill myself just to experience this for like a 26 seconds
