My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you. Let it drain from you your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness. Let it kill you, and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.
Falsely yours,
Henry Charles Bukowski
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I want to tell you that I am quitting my job because I am unhappy here and I need to feel alive again.
great now i’m crying
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dating non-vegans: a retrospective
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Filmmaker Bianca Giaever asked a 6-year-old what her movie should be about, and while he tells an endearing story of a bear and a mouse, he also explains the universal concept of what it means to be “scared”, and how we can confront those feelings.
how dare you make me feel real feelings
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oh, fancy that, my butt’s on the internet again
| 03.24.13 @ 19:29 | 8 notes | Permalink |
I’m not yr dad, so I’m not going to tell you what to do, but maybe don’t click this read more if you’re not into seeing pictures of my butt.
| 03.08.13 @ 01:03 | 12 notes | Permalink |
I missed three weeks of school when I was sick, entirely bailed on an assignment that was worth 10% of my final grade to go to that Title Fight show in Toronto, and my GPA only dropped by .04
How?
| 01.05.13 @ 00:41 | Permalink |
SALES
Realized today that I’m only two shirts away from being able to wear seven days of hoodbats in a row, so, uh, I just fixed that/made my life better and you should too.
| 12.26.12 @ 17:14 | 8 notes | Permalink |
do you ever see a person you used to be friends with and you’re like “glad i got the fuck outta that one”
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I think I like my own tumblr so much because everything is basically just a love letter to Satan and Leah/Cloe/Zani.
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Sometimes you go days without thinking about someone who you want to forget and it’s really nice for a minute.
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my hobbies include sleeping and disappointing everyone close to me
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My feminism, believe it or not, is wrapped up in shit-talking. The two are intertwined. In one hand, I carry my ideas and aspirations for me and mine; and in the other, a big-ass stick. While I’m working to create new and better spaces for those who are left behind, I’m making sure that those who opt out of helping me and others in our quest will never live it down. My feminism is vicious for those who cannot be. It is loud and ugly and it will laugh in your face if you give it excuses. It will keep your name in its mouth. It will never have a problem with keeping you on your toes where you belong.
[…] Do not be afraid to call for accountability. Do not be afraid to speak the truth as roughly or as eloquently as you like. Do not ever think that you owe someone the energy it takes to be gentle. Do not coddle. Do not think that you don’t deserve the respect they will not deliver you. After all, word is bond. Speak your safe space into existence.
"—The Untitled Mag » On Shit-Talking Your Way Through Life
The benefits of shit-talking, written by Michelle.
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