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~ Tuesday, September 30 ~
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exulansis

n. the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it—whether through envy or pity or simple foreignness—which allows it to drift away from the rest of your life story, until the memory itself feels out of place, almost mythical, wandering restlessly in the fog, no longer even looking for a place to land.

(Source: dictionaryofobscuresorrows)


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malformalady:

Bloom of moon jellyfish

malformalady:

Bloom of moon jellyfish


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There’s nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons.
— Stephen Chbosky - The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via psych-facts)

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~ Saturday, September 27 ~
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Mysterious Skin (2004) 

Mysterious Skin (2004) 

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~ Wednesday, September 24 ~
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~ Saturday, September 20 ~
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photosarsenal:

Our Magic 8 Ball:

photosarsenal:

Our Magic 8 Ball:


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mamastiles:

men don’t get to decide what is misogynistic

straight people don’t get to decide what it homophobic

cis people don’t get to decide what is transphobic

white people don’t get to decide what is racist

people in positions of power

don’t get to decide what is considered oppression

that’s how we move backwards, not forwards


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“The referee just blew the final whistle, camera focused on Wenger who raises his arms in happiness, and in the background Sagna, Mertesacker and Koscielny simultaneously fall down on their knees and look to the heavens, cause they just ended a 9 year drought. What a moment”. 

The referee just blew the final whistle, camera focused on Wenger who raises his arms in happiness, and in the background Sagna, Mertesacker and Koscielny simultaneously fall down on their knees and look to the heavens, cause they just ended a 9 year drought. What a moment”. 


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When you feel perpetually unmotivated, you start questioning your existence in an unhealthy way; everything becomes a pseudo intellectual question you have no interest in responding whatsoever. This whole process becomes your very skin and it does not merely affect you; it actually defines you. So, you see yourself as a shadowy figure unworthy of developing interest, unworthy of wondering about the world - profoundly unworthy in every sense and deeply absent in your very presence.
— Ingmar Bergman (via somebody-else)

(Source: lostupnorth)


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~ Saturday, September 13 ~
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You can hide memories, but you can’t erase the history that produced them. If nothing else, you need to remember that. You can’t erase history, or change it. It would be like destroying yourself.
Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage - Haruki Murakami (via tokkicat)

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~ Thursday, September 11 ~
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chxrubic:

We Remember

chxrubic:

We Remember


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Truth

jellykidsieg:

No matter how careful you are, there’s going to be the sense you missed something, the collapsed feeling under your skin that you didn’t experience it all. There’s that fallen heart feeling that you rushed right through the moments where you should’ve been paying attention. Well, get used to that feeling. That’s how your whole life will feel some day. This is all practice. None of this matters. We’re just warming up.


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anythingarcticmonkeys:

I know I said I was having a break from posting, but this was just too good not too post. Enjoy. x

anythingarcticmonkeys:

I know I said I was having a break from posting, but this was just too good not too post. Enjoy. x


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You will notice that what we are aiming at when we fall in love is a very strange paradox. The paradox consists of the fact that, when we fall in love, we are seeking to re-find all or some of the people to whom we were attached as children. On the other hand, we ask our beloved to correct all of the wrongs that these early parents or siblings inflicted upon us. So that love contains in it the contradiction: The attempt to return to the past and the attempt to undo the past.
Woody Allen (via jellykidsieg)

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