- Ned Vizzini, It’s Kind of a Funny Story (via selfinspiration)
Me and my mutual followers that never seem to actually talk but we like and reblog each other’s posts:
nudity does not equate to pornography
nudity does not equate to sex
nudity is not consent
nudity doesn’t give you the right to talk about someones genitals and orifices as if they are public domain, and it certainly doesn’t give you the right to demean someone
nudity is only nudity
my little text post is all grown up. i’m glad this got attention.
All true, except that everyone has the right to talk about anything they want.
Reblogging for the 2890454th time.
please. stop praying for my grandpa!!!! you are making him too strong. he broke out of the hospital and the cops cant get him. he’s too powerful
i never run voluntarily so if u ever see me running you should start running too bc something is coming
IF U POINT OUT SOMEONE’S SELF HARM SCARS RLLY LOUDLY FOR NO REASON THEN I HOPE U GET UR LUNGS RIPPED OUT OF YOUR RIBCAGE
I’ve had this happen to me, it’s important to remember that people who have never done it don’t get why it’s embarassing how it feels and they’re probably just concerned. We should never punish people who care about us merely for caring.
my best friend is an atheist, but whenever she is comforting me with something in my life she uses examples of God to help me because she knows it makes me feel better, and vice versa, when i comfort her i never bring up God because i respect that it’s not something that helps or works for her
i feel like this is a model of how the world should work
that is perfect
Viyella - F/W 2013/2014
- Doug Stanhope (via elige)
Man shouldn’t be able to see his own face – there’s nothing more sinister. Nature gave him the gift of not being able to see it, and of not being able to stare into his own eyes.
Only in the water of rivers and ponds could he look at his face. And the very posture he had to assume was symbolic. He had to bend over, stoop down, to commit the ignominy of beholding himself.
The inventor of the mirror poisoned the human heart."
- Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via tiniestbear)