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May 25th at 9AM / via: celeryandhummus / op: ktlljhnsn / reblog / 407,301 notes

thetreesaresmiling:

Everything dies baby

thats a fact.

But maybe everything that dies

someday comes back.

I can’t do anything without sucking. I missed the first deadline for the most important of my online summer classes— the one taught by my anthro advisor who is supposed to like me and think I am a brilliant student so I can get good recommendations from him in the future but now I got a B+ in his class and completely disregarded the very first deadline for this class….soooo I’m making great impressions. Not. 

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May 24th at 6PM / via: chivalry-happens / op: anditslove / reblog / 17,208 notes

“I am unattached; My heart is very quiet. The world is a curtain.”

Sylvia Plath, from the draft of Poppies In July (via violentwavesofemotion)

jayzsongwason:

This takes some guts.

May 22nd at 10PM / via: youngalaska / op: mediaite / reblog / 189,418 notes

“Social justice insists that people are not their circumstances; they are their possibilities.”

Donald E. Robinson, “Social Justice,” Voices From The Margins: A Book of Meditations p.52 (Unitarian Universalist, clergy)
May 22nd at 9PM / via: uuquotes / op: uuquotes / reblog / 25 notes

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Private Gardens at Athelhampton House by Andrea Cooke

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Private Gardens at Athelhampton House by Andrea Cooke

May 22nd at 9PM / via: hypotrochoids / op: theenglishladye / reblog / 6,742 notes

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quazza:

i am reminded that english is a flawed language every time I am forced to use “that that” in a sentence

May 22nd at 9PM / via: acciopond / op: quazza / reblog / 86,886 notes

bombing:

‘Tricolor’
by Lena C. Emery

they-call-me-wonder-woman:

h0odrich:

It’s mad depressing when u eat the last piece of candy but you didn’t look at the bag and realize it was the last one so you could truly appreciate it for what it was worth

This speaks to me on a deep emotional level.

May 22nd at 6PM / via: macarism / op: h0odrich / reblog / 58,386 notes