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Just a 17 year old writer on his path to glory, or death by poverty. most likely the latter. <2011–2014>

clannyphantom:

my bf told me a story about how when he was in the 7th grade he was really sick and almost died and had to stay in bed and no one came to see him on his birthday but his world of warcraft friends threw him a virtual party and if that doesnt warm your heart then idk what will


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When is a monster not a monster?
Oh, when you love it.

Caitlyn Siehl  (via scrlett)

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foreveralone-lyguy:

dragonyuri1:

now this is what i like to see… if i’m gonna buy some fancy new Strong Product i wanna see it beat the weaker version of itself into total useless garbage…… its called innovation and i’ve never been so happy to be a capitalist…

foreveralone-lyguy:

dragonyuri1:

now this is what i like to see… if i’m gonna buy some fancy new Strong Product i wanna see it beat the weaker version of itself into total useless garbage…… its called innovation and i’ve never been so happy to be a capitalist…

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i-eat-men-like-air:

john oliver is really not fucking around 

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An anon called me cute…

I know it’s cause they don’t know how I look and all but its still a fun feeling… :/


asked Anonymous.

Not really. I’m kind of ugly looking all things considered. Thanks for trying to cheer me up anon. You’re cute and you have a beautiful soul. :D

alogically:

cutting-cutting-cutting:

avenue:

do you ever get the urge to get up in the middle of the night while everyone else is fast asleep and just walk places and to be completely alone and entirely dedicated to your thoughts

yeah but i’m scared of getting murdered

this is so accurate

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You never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives.

F. Scott Fitzgerald  (via star-lit-nights)

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hermahoganysoul:

someday-itwillbeokay:

yunzi:



A bus stop with swings

Except the truth is even better. This is in montreal and every summer they put up a series of musical swings. If you look in the background you can see more people swinging away.
Each swing is a set of four and has its own unique sound, but if you are in perfect harmony with the other 3 seats then an actual song is played. The theory is that you communicate and interact with people more if it’s for a specific goal and if you’re having fun

omfg this needs to be everywhere


Moving to Canada.

hermahoganysoul:

someday-itwillbeokay:

yunzi:

A bus stop with swings

Except the truth is even better. This is in montreal and every summer they put up a series of musical swings. If you look in the background you can see more people swinging away.

Each swing is a set of four and has its own unique sound, but if you are in perfect harmony with the other 3 seats then an actual song is played. The theory is that you communicate and interact with people more if it’s for a specific goal and if you’re having fun

omfg this needs to be everywhere

Moving to Canada.


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incidentalcomics:

The Nature of Ambition


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kosplaybaby:

if you ever call me cute i will think about it all day

and when i go to sleep i’ll just be a little burrito of blankets

and i will whisper quietly 

“they called me cute”


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Go into the arts. I’m not kidding. The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possibly can. You will get an an enormous reward. You will have created something.

Kurt Vonnegut (via echte)

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