azzandra:

lizawithazed:

tastefullyoffensive:

[via]

I can’t decide if this is brilliant or stupid or both

That depends on whether or not it worked.

azzandra:

lizawithazed:

tastefullyoffensive:

[via]

I can’t decide if this is brilliant or stupid or both

That depends on whether or not it worked.

(via tied2-u)


It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.
It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.
It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain!I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it, or fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.
It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself; if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul; if you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.
I want to know if you can see beauty even when it’s not pretty, every day,and if you can source your own life from its presence.
I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, “Yes!”
It doesn’t interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up, after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done to feed the children.
It doesn’t interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.
It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you, from the inside, when all else falls away.
I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.
Oriah Mountain Dreamer (via hqlines)

o-m-i-chaos:

"so what are your plans for after college?"

i will dismantle the establishment board by board

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(via shwagerr)


carrot-fanfics:

if icarly was a real website run by three 13 year olds it would look like thisimage

(via encourage)


offensed:

were gonna

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to the top

(via shwagerr)


ifwefallonemoretime:

theorginalmiddlechild:

helenas-hood:

Friendly reminder that yesterday when my mom took me to Walmart she left me alone in the toilet paper section and this guy started hitting on me and I said “Sorry, I’m a lesbian.” and he was like “Oh my god I’m so sorry I thought you were a boy.”

Soda just spewed out my nose

THAT WAS A PLOT TWIST

(via forgave)


lzbth:

i just almost missed my train because i was taking a personality quiz to find out what fruit I am

(via earthdad)



shuttlecock-blocked:

september 30th

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october 1st 

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(via troyesivan)


I remember the first time you held my hand. I don’t know if it was because of the cold or the fact I loved you but fuck, I felt the world rush through my veins.
11:49pm sadness (via keinekraftzumleben)

(via shittyteenblog)


boomsticks-and-firewater:

puellamagidolaon:

lovrdlogic:

When you crack your knuckles you hurt the skeleton inside you

Good, the skeleton needs to know that I am the alpha and I am in control.

Break your own bones to establish dominance over skeleton.

(via xpizzagodx)


relahvant:

chicken nuggets are so important

(via forgave)


ambitiousgurl1:

College is viewed as a necessity, yet priced as a luxury.

(via foxxxystiles)


snorlaxatives:

snorlaxatives:

one time when i first got my licence a few years ago i was driving to school and a bunny ran out in front of me and i panicked and instead of stepping on my breaks i accidentally accelerated and ran it over 

this is still one of the most traumatic days of my life

(via hopeandpower789)


aimso:

Apparently how people feel after waking up from naps.

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How I feel after waking up from naps.

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(via pizza)