Don’t think about what can happen in a month. Don’t think about what can happen in a year. Just focus on the 24 hours in front of you and do what you can to get closer to where you want to be. —Eric Thomas (via aurelle)

(Source: natural-lifters)

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the problem with reading a good book is that you want to finish the book but you don’t want to finish the book

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Just to get this straight, in this double page spread there are:

  • Fat women
  • Of different races
  • Who are unedited (note the stomach and the rolls)
  • And are being praised for being the weight they are (and eating what they want)
  • While they are all being quotes talking about being healthy at any weight

I mean, this still isn’t perfect, but this is pretty damned impressive for a mainstream tabloid. 

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Outside those doors, we might see anything.
We could find new worlds, terrifying monsters, impossible things.
And if you come with me… nothing will ever be the same again!

(Source: petercapaldy)


The Best Way To Pass Time On The Train

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I love art - no.47

Konstantin Razumov, Russian  (1860—1939).

(Source: jeremybdavis)

No pants no bra no problem



i have childhood memories that i am not 100% sure actually happened or if i dreamed them i really do not know


Alright true story I was talking to my mom about a childhood memory that I remembered EXTREMELY CLEARLY, and she just looks at me in confusion and says, “Shira… That never happened.”
She then proceeded to tell me the story, which was actually very different from my childhood memory. I have no idea where my memory came from?


"So I’m going to prove it to you. And I’m sorry. I’m really very sorry."

It’s how the the stars crave for the darkness
in order to shine so brightly for everyone.
It’s the way the waves long to kiss the shores.
This is almost like that first book you read
that gave you a gut-wrenching feeling
when you reached the last page,
and now your hands wish to trace its pages all over again.
It’s like a field of flowers waiting for droplets from the clouds
or like a string of shooting stars anticipating for someone’s wish.
This is the eighteen sunrises that touched the sky
and the eighteen sunsets that grazed the edge of the ocean.
This is the sunlit tomorrows resting
behind shadowed todays.
It’s planting seeds in the backyard,
hoping for the day when the lilies will bloom.
It’s how magnets gravitate toward each other,
no matter how far they’re pulled apart.
It’s the way people replay old films
to unfold forgotten or buried memories.

I guess what I’m trying to say is
this is me missing you.

(I miss you) —do you miss me too? (NJ.)

(Source: d-r-e-a-r-y)

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Happy Passover! Twelvey attended his first Seder dinner, and he found the afikomen.

Why is this Doctor unlike all other Doctors?

Why is it we have only a Scottish Doctor tonight when on other nights have both English and Scottish Doctors?


things literally everyone, regardless of gender, looks good in:

  • suits
  • lacy lingerie
  • eyeliner