One always has a better book in one’s mind than one can manage to get onto paper.
Michael Cunningham (via observando)

arabbara:

R.I.P. The 2976 American people that lost their lives on 9/11 and R.I.P. the 48,644 Afghan and 1,690,903 Iraqi and 35000 Pakistani people that paid the ultimate price for a crime they did not commit

Stop giving people power to control your smile, your worth, and your attitude.
Mandy Hale  (via seulray)

starllex:

mom: did you get your grades back?

me: no

mom: really? cause your teacher called.

me: 

image

facebook: someone added a photo of you
me: fuck

get rich or die trying to graduate from college

tattooedupbreakingdown:

trevorrigsby:

dpicchiophotos:

I had my boyfriend who smokes use matches for a few days instead of a lighter and record the date and time and whatever he was thinking about while smoking. 
It’s funny that he quit smoking a few weeks after this project. 

this is really fuckin cool

I think my favorite part about this, is how much longer he let the one with “death” written on it burn.

tattooedupbreakingdown:

trevorrigsby:

dpicchiophotos:

I had my boyfriend who smokes use matches for a few days instead of a lighter and record the date and time and whatever he was thinking about while smoking. 

It’s funny that he quit smoking a few weeks after this project. 

this is really fuckin cool

I think my favorite part about this, is how much longer he let the one with “death” written on it burn.

no:

thinkin bout drake.. wonderin what he up to. hope he ok

stunningpicture:

Me (located in Iceland) and my friend (located in New Zealand) made the biggest sandwich of all time.

stunningpicture:

Me (located in Iceland) and my friend (located in New Zealand) made the biggest sandwich of all time.

So you're not getting a bunny. And you're not working again. What do you do all day. Wait for your boyfriend?
Anonymous

opiumpoppies:

Hi fellow human being, I don’t know you, but you seem really sad. It’s okay, I’m sad too. The way you phrased this message makes me feel like you are getting some enjoyment and maybe a sense of power and control by being anonymous, and I hope it brings a little joy to your day. 

I’m not getting a bunny right now, and I’m not working. I’m fighting to stay alive, but I’m not physically ill. I was traumatized when I was a child. My brother passed away when he was 19 and I was 9. He was my only sibling. Then my dad got really sad. He told me all about it when I was 11 years old. Made numerous suicide attempts in my presence and got addicted to heroin. I spent a good amount of time from age 11 to age 18 trying to keep him from dying. Then, when I was 18 he died from liver cancer.

So I got a style blog, posted photos of myself. It was really fun for me for a few years. I didn’t really deal with anything that happened to me. Somehow, I made it through art school. Then, I lost interest in everything I loved. Now, I take a large dose of benzodiazepines every day and try really hard to avoid tall buildings because I always think about how lovely it would be to make the sadness go away. 

I walk around in this cloud of anti-anxiety medication and don’t know what’s going on around me half the time, but it keeps me from making impulsive decisions. So, to answer your question, what I do all day is fight to find the will to keep going. And I’m actually doing really well so far because I’m alive.

I hope you find peace in your life.

humansofnewyork:

"What’s your greatest struggle right now?""Hitting a kick flip.""Getting my average past 90.""Getting some vagina.""Me too."

humansofnewyork:

"What’s your greatest struggle right now?"
"Hitting a kick flip."
"Getting my average past 90."
"Getting some vagina."
"Me too."

ayookacey:

This show is amazing

food52:

These sticky buns come together in the amount of time it takes to watch an episode of Game of Thrones, and thus they have our hearts.