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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
we're not kids anymore.
styofa doing anything
Cosmic Funnies
Cosimo Galluzzi
Keni
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AnasAbdin
will byers stan first human second
One Nice Bug Per Day
Sweet Seals For You, Always
art blog(derogatory)
Sade Olutola

Discoholic 🪩
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TVSTRANGERTHINGS

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@thisbonelessone
In January of 1982, a young man perched himself on the roof of a building in Los Angeles. As he prepared to jump from the building, Muhammad Ali’s public relations manager spotted him. He saw the officers trying to talk him down. He got straight on the phone to the heavyweight champion who rushed to the scene and climbed up the stairs to the suicidal man.
The young man told Ali that he was a “nobody.” He relayed that he couldn’t find a job, that he was depressed, and that his mother and father didn’t love him and that nobody loves him. Ali responded by telling him that he wasn’t a nobody that that “I love him or I wouldn’t be there.” Ali told the young man that if he came down, he would help him go to school, find him a job and meet his parents and convince them that their son wasn’t a nobody. “You’re my brother, I love you and I wouldn’t lie to you,” Ali said, before offering him to come home with him and meet his friends.
The young man agreed and climbed down from the ledge with the assistance of Ali. “Everyday I’m going to visit him in the hospital. I told him I’d stay close to him,” said Ali.
Lamproptera meges, the green dragontail, is a species of swallowtail butterfly found in parts of South Asia and Southeast Asia. (Source) (facebook.com/sixpenceee/)
trippy moths
These are Asperatus clouds which are dark and storm like. However, they dissipate without any storms.
it looks like an ocean wave from underneath
Øystein Aspelund
A flock of birds captured in slow-motion make the world look like it’s suspended in time (source)
Incredible
when the government drones run out of battery life
“Cat rolled in edible glitter and looks like a Galaxy”
Source
Floating In Space
Oops.
Tree growth looks like a monster.
Horror art by Stefan Koidl
yasss I live for this shit
obsessed
Yessss, I love this shit =w=
how do i stop fuckin thinking
Flo at home (x)
“She was proud. She seemed detached. She wasn’t really looking for boys. It took me a few weeks to get my first date. I learned later that she acted this way because of everything she’d been through. Her parents abandoned her when she was born. She’d lived in several group homes. And that’s why she always seemed so cold. But once I got to know her, she changed completely. She was funny. She was sensitive. Small things touched her. One day we saw two seagulls fighting on the beach, and one of them was getting the better of the other. I thought it was funny. It just seemed like nature to me, but when I looked at her she had tears in her eyes. We stayed together for a year. Things got really heavy. She was my first love. But I graduated first and went off to university. I had a new life at school. I didn’t want to be in a relationship anymore. So we lost contact. She told me there was no need to keep in touch because we’d never been friends, only lovers. Three years later I took a trip with my friends to a city in Belgium. We went there often because it was just across the border. That night we decided to walk through the red light district. At first I didn’t recognize her. She was older. She had on a lot of makeup. She was wearing lingerie. But then we made eye contact. She didn’t seem ashamed. She seemed sad, but not ashamed. I quickly looked away because I was scared my friends would notice. That night I went back to my hotel and sobbed. I’m not sure if it’s because of what happened to her. Or because my initial reaction had been shame. But I tried to make it right. I went back and found her. She told me her life was none of my business anymore.” (Paris, France)
God this is me.
I was done up with neon lights and frostbitten lips, i tried disappearing into the night...
Coming out of being kidnapped, this is true. despite his sugar sweet words that drip out of his mouth like maple syrup, I know that it will burn my skin with it’s sticky caramel. He claimed love but really it was possession.
I am glad i was rescued.