April 9, 2012
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I grow old … I grow old …
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.
I do not think that they will sing to me.
(via konfusionwithak)
April 1, 2012
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"Many people die at twenty five and aren’t buried until they are seventy five."
- Benjamin Franklin (via girlwithoutwings)
(Source: quote-book)
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(Source: danimansutti, via pussylequeer)
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The Real World: Mental Hospital Edition
This is the true story of three schizophrenics, who all believed they were Jesus Christ. It wasn’t long before they stopped being polite and started getting real crazy.
In 1959, social psychologist Milton Rokeach wanted to test the strength of self-delusion. So, he gathered three patients, all of whom identified themselves as Jesus Christ, and made them live together in the same mental hospital in Michigan for two years.
(via libraryland)
March 27, 2012
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HEY LIDDO GUY
Omg. ._.
(Source: colourmeblindxo, via webvom)
March 24, 2012
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I choose to worship a book
Just like you. Unlike your book, however, I accept the flaws of my book. I accept that a person wrote it and that person can take credit for that genius and I accept that that genius comes from some je ne sais quoi of the dumpster crusher that is our subconscious. And that je ne sais quoi is worth worshipping. People are incredible. People are so incredible that their arrogance allows them to think they can understand something like god and say ‘god wrote a book and this is it.’ I don’t want to read god’s book. Hope is a book, written by a person who says, “I don’t know why, but this is a thing that is raw and also gentle, it came into my head.” The thing that came into their head might’ve been god, but it must’ve been themselves. And I know that person gave a tiny something of themselves away to me when they wrote that book. They tortured their protagonist and they struggled and they might’ve cried for reasons that they cannot describe to people who do not write books… I choose to worship a book and I believe in people because hell is empty and all the devils are here but so is that je ne sais quoi.
March 14, 2012
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i only ever wanted to feel my bones
March 12, 2012
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Milla Kunis
