Needed to do math homework. Watched the (pirated) Avengers online with my brother instead. Night well spent.

It doesn’t matter how greatly you’ve been hurt or how much you’re hurting, it’s what you do with the pain that counts. You could cry for years, and rightfully so, or you could choose to learn and grow from it. Take it from me: I spent years hiding in a hole, afraid to come out because of what people would think of me. But one day I decided to leave, and I ended up saving lives! — The Land Of Stories: The Wishing Spell (Chris Colfer)

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braaklyn:

I DON’T KNOW WHY

BUT I’M LAUGHING SO HARD

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ooh-mister-stark:

what if I just queued this to post a few times a day and that was all my blog ever was from now on

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GIF sounds like Gif, not Jif,

because GIF stands for Graphics Interchange Format.

Case closed, bring in the dancing lobsters

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From: Someone Else’s Story - Chess

show-lyrics:

From: Someone Else’s Story - Chess

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maritova:

purpleneenee:

poorartists:

Paige Bradley created one of the most striking sculptures I’ve seen in recent times. Her masterpiece, entitled Expansion, is a beautiful woman seeking inner piece but fractured and bleeding with light.
“From the moment we are born, the world tends to have a container already built for us to fit inside: a social security number, a gender, a race, a profession,” says Bradley. “I ponder if we are more defined by the container we are in than what we are inside. Would we recognize ourselves if we could expand beyond our bodies?”

maritova:

purpleneenee:

poorartists:

Paige Bradley created one of the most striking sculptures I’ve seen in recent times. Her masterpiece, entitled Expansion, is a beautiful woman seeking inner piece but fractured and bleeding with light.

“From the moment we are born, the world tends to have a container already built for us to fit inside: a social security number, a gender, a race, a profession,” says Bradley. “I ponder if we are more defined by the container we are in than what we are inside. Would we recognize ourselves if we could expand beyond our bodies?”

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Please respect urban solitude.
Please respect urban solitude.

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jeszing:

have you ever looked at a window and wondered how injured you would be if you jumped out of it

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