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Posted 2 weeks ago with 11625 notes

lostinpersona:

As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty, Jonas Mekas (2000)

Posted 2 weeks ago with 2242 notes

roseoilz:

me: *pauses my murder documentary so i can freely scroll on my phone for a few minutes*

me, after sitting there for 25 minutes on my phone n finally ready to get back into it: *smacks hands together* ok now what the fuck were they talking about again

Posted 2 weeks ago with 227888 notes

cyber-yeezuss:

I wanna be 14 again and ruin my life differently… I have new ideas

Posted 2 weeks ago with 1088 notes
theredballoon:
“art journal entry: (34/70) // “How much can you change and get away with it, before you turn into someone else, before it’s some kind of murder?” — @richardsiken-poet
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theredballoon:

art journal entry: (34/70) // “How much can you change and get away with it, before you turn into someone else, before it’s some kind of murder?” — @richardsiken-poet

Posted 2 weeks ago with 20616 notes

nnvl:

4′x3′ banners / embroidered on tulle

Posted 2 weeks ago with 107703 notes

daphnetrodon:

sidneyia:

daphnetrodon:

you’re no Hamburger Helper


you’re just a Hamburger Hindrance

if you’re not part of the hamburger solution, you’re part of the hamburger problem.

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Posted 2 weeks ago with 10720 notes

catullan:

one of the most fucked up ideas that’s been brought on by diet culture is that eating is something you have to ‘earn’ and not something you like…need to live and also contributes to your mood and general psychological well-being

Posted 2 weeks ago with 6048 notes
hattiestewart:
“sketchbook pattern play
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hattiestewart:

sketchbook pattern play

Posted 2 weeks ago with 1 note

“I’m erased. I’m gone. I’m nothing. And then the world is free to flow into me like water into an empty bowl…. And… I see. I hear. But not with eyes and ears. I’m not outside my world anymore, and I’m not really inside it either. The thing is, there’s no difference between me and the universe. The boundary is gone. I am it and it is me. I am a stone, a cactus thorn. I am rain. I like that most of all, being rain.”

Posted 1 month ago with 222385 notes

bisexualgambit:

Too depressed to be awake? Not depressed enough for a Depression Nap™? Welcome to Existential Crisis Wrapped in Blanket!

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