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I'd like to thank my parents for teaching me how to hoard and my inner child for growing without growing up 💽🙃🌈🌟 #pokemon #pokemongo
Glitter, Oil, & Soap - “Odyssey”, Ruslan Khasanov
Russian artist Ruslan Khasanov just released a glittery follow-up to his mesmerizing“Pacific Light” video from a few years ago that captured close-up mixing of ink, oil and soap. The video, titled “Odyssey,” has us just as transfixed as last time…
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At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been constant since the Big Bang.” In all the aeons we have lost nothing, we have gained nothing - not a speck, not a grain, not a breath. The universe is simply a sealed, twisting kaleidoscope that has reordered itself a trillion trillion trillion times over. Each baby, then, is a unique collision - a cocktail, a remix - of all that has come before: made from molecules of Napoleon and stardust and comets and whale tooth; colloidal mercury and Cleopatra’s breath: and with the same darkness that is between the stars between, and inside, our own atoms. When you know this, you suddenly see the crowded top deck of the bus, in the rain, as a miracle: this collection of people is by way of a starburst constellation. Families are bright, irregular-shaped nebulae. Finding a person you love is like galaxies colliding. We are all peculiar, unrepeatable, perambulating micro-universes - we have never been before and we will never be again. Oh God, the sheer exuberant, unlikely face of our existences. The honour of being alive. They will never be able to make you again. Don’t you dare waste a second of it thinking something better will happen when it ends. Don’t you dare.
Caitlin Moran (via belike-theflower)
Playboy: If life is so purposeless, do you feel its worth living? Kubrick: Yes, for those who manage somehow to cope with our mortality. The very meaninglessness of life forces a man to create his own meaning. Children, of course, begin life with an untarnished sense of wonder, a capacity to experience total joy at something as simple as the greenness of a leaf; but as they grow older, the awareness of death and decay begins to impinge on their consciousness and subtly erode their joie de vivre (a keen enjoyment of living), their idealism - and their assumption of immortality. As a child matures, he sees death and pain everywhere about him, and begins to lose faith in the ultimate goodness of man. But if he’s reasonably strong - and lucky - he can emerge from this twilight of the soul into a rebirth of life’s élan (enthusiastic and assured vigour and liveliness). Both because of and in spite of his awareness of the meaninglessness of life, he can forge a fresh sense of purpose and affirmation. He may not recapture the same pure sense of wonder he was born with, but he can shape something far more enduring and sustaining. The most terrifying fact about the universe is not that it is hostile but that it is indifferent; but if we can come to terms with this indifference and accept the challenges of life within the boundaries of death - however mutable man may be able to make them - our existence as a species can have genuine meaning and fulfilment. However vast the darkness, we must supply our own light.
Stanley Kubrick in interview for Playboy (via p1ants)
You are allowed to be both a masterpiece and a work in progress, simultaneously.
Sophia Bush (via thatkindofwoman)
i don’t care who you are if you glorify or are attracted to school shooters or serial killers i hate you
this is so boring
look “redneckvoodoo”, it’s not my fault you feel offended because i think it’s weird that you want to fuck someone or look up to people who brutally murdered innocent people or walked into a school with guns and shot people just because they were at the school that day trying to get a fucking education. just like it’s not my fault we’re here today because you’re mad someone doesn’t like how you think it’s cool to call the columbine shooters “your babies” or display how attracted you are to them despite them looking like ugly rats on top of it all, and dedicate blogs to them. if anything is boring it’s you and your bullshit ~edgy~ and insensitive obsession with vile creeps who ruined lives just because they were fucking angsty. but you go do you baby
May 31 2016 - Collin Kennedy, who is a cancer patient, used expanding spray foam to disable a parking meter at the Health Sciences Centre in Winnipeg where he gets his treatment. He says the fees are a tax on the sick. [video]
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*comes across a slight inconvenience* me: you know what would solve this ????? death
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