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when I'm on my deathbed im going to queue like 15,000 posts from the perspective of someone who's dead and in hell so that the blogging never ends
Keep your cool, Peter Fischli + David Weiss
me before i get my paycheck: i'm so excited to spend this on essentials and save the rest wisely
me as soon as that direct deposit hits: you know i've always wanted to learn the theremin
Iâve been nothing but sexy to you
Teye is a Frisian guitarist, best known for his flamenco guitar work.
He began building exclusive handmade guitars in 2004.
Nimbus Palazzo, Berndnaut Smilde
Every time Trump destroys something new in Washington there's a type of pundit who rushes to assure us that ordinary, "real Americans" don't care one bit about it. They have bigger issues to worry about. And then every time it turns out that average people do in fact have strong feelings about the incredibly obvious symbolism of Trump literally destroying the White House. Like. They hate that a lot actually
Thereâs an emotion only unlocked when you live in a house with multiple stories. I call it âthe stair emotionâ and itâs when you realize the object you need is on the other side of yet another trip up and down those goddamn stairs. Itâs the closest I get to transcending the desire for material goods. Maybe I donât need that notebook. Maybe I donât need anything.
things get better slowly. youâll wake up and you wonât feel an aching dread in your chest, but feel lighter. youâll start to notice little things that make you smile: sunlight, soft pyjamas, hot tea, biting into fresh fruit. youâll seek out these things, and your life will get warmer and fuller. day by day. you may still have days where you canât get out of bed, but theyâll be fewer - small dark spots in a world of colour. if things arenât too good yet, please remember that recovery is slow. show yourself some kindness. you deserve it.
Last gas, Sebastian B
Strawberry Moon. 4:42am 5:42am
Stamford, CT
Photos by Cara Denison (viacarad1016)
NO ONE WANTED TO PLAY WITH ME as a little kid SO IâVE BEEN SCHEMING LIKE A CRIMINAL ever since TO! MAKE! THEM! đŁLOOOOVE!!! ME and make it seem effortless~ (this is the first time Iâve felt the need to confess) and I SWEARâŚ..Iâm only cryptic. and. machiavellian. âcause I CARE đŤđŤ´
The lost patrol, Richard Cartwright