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I’m both pro herbal medicine and pro vaccination because you can treat burns with aloe vera juice and sore throats with lavender infused honey but you can’t rid a country of polio with plants.

made-of-love-and-stars

THIS.

tr4shpandaa

Don’t forget kids, jewelweed is a natural counteragent to poison ivy rashes but it won’t do shit against whooping cough

dovewithscales

Mint for nausea, valerian and chamomile for sleep, antibiotics for fucking infections.

thorinobsessed

I’m in love with this post

h0neymoon08

A man better be cinderella by mac miller about me

batmanisagatewaydrug

always some new bullshit in the ocean

local-demon-in-your-area

Why is it always orcas or dolphins

Why can't a salmon do some bullshit for once

batmanisagatewaydrug

worry not ☝️ they're doing coke

hands-off-my-dinosaur

log (😅) = 💧log 😄

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@theresmusicinyourface

theresmusicinyourface

FUNNIEST SHIT IVE SEEN

homunculus-argument

Not book smart or street smart but a secret third thing.

luckyletd0wn

supid

homunculus-argument

supid.

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@theresmusicinyourface

theresmusicinyourface

us

loveridden1999

what are white gay men going through

thenewhoreker

ever since u came into my life i have quit being sad!!! (im straight up having a depressive episode on my floor now💗)

fairycosmos

really embarrassing to want to be cared about LOL you want to be valued in this lifetime

ihomeinmymisery

yearning stalks me like a rabid dog on the loose.

it lingers in my peripheral vision- quiet and steady.

i do not know what it wants. i do not know where to go.

do i hurt it? or do i take it in my arms?

(hurt feels like an ache i no longer want to get rid of.

my gums are sore and i don't know where god is)

it bares its teeth in front of me and i offer myself in case it wants a piece. it looks at me, confused. why did you do that?

as always, i don't know this time too.

you can pick at my brain. choose what you like and choose to believe in that. but please, choose me choose me choose me.

i thought the scent made you follow me all the way here.

i left puddles in my wake.

i can be a terrible thing to look at sometimes.

nixscriptum

tall

feelinglostineverycrowd

When Joey has been LITERALLY fighting for his life all day against his abusive dad and battling his intense addiction and then Shan comes home and asks 'So how does it fit'

theresmusicinyourface

teenagerhood.

the chemicals in our brain compel us to make dangerous decisions. dangerous yet thrilling. thrilling because dangerous.

the thunder coursing through our veins rips us away from childhood into the unknown.

we're so invested in our moments of love and hope and anger that we forget that the adults we look down on felt the same unbearing weight of nothingness. they too felt youth at their fingertips. their minds were just as ours, at war.

we feel no one gets it. gets the dizziness and the numbness and the fear and restlessness. but look at your parents, your older siblings, or the stranger sitting across you on the train. look at them and know that they too went through the crumbling loneliness and powerlessness of knowing too much and being too young.

they're just scarred kids who made it out.

we tend to think of scars as ugly and embarrassing, something that needs to stay hidden and something that needs to be forgotten. but what are scars if not a reminder of a memory that's important enough for you to be imprinted on you forever? they never go away.

maybe everything in this world IS doomed and maybe the boy you're thinking about doesn't care and maybe you die a little every summer and you want to cry everytime you see him. but you forget.

adults too felt abandoned and unsafe and they couldn't even think straight. they didn't think what's coming in front of them would be scary because they didn't know if they were going to make it.

but they too, felt magic in their bones. they felt the power to change the world.

they too, felt infinite.