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how do your eyebrows know when to stop growing

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:09:33 -0700

how do your eyebrows know when to stop growing

c-cruci0: http://c-cruci0.tumblr.com/

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c-cruci0:

http://c-cruci0.tumblr.com/

love—japan-yuki: ようこそ (´ω｀●人) ★☆⌒ヽ on We Heart It -...

Mon, 20 May 2013 21:30:48 -0700

love—japan-yuki:

ようこそ (´ω｀●人) ★☆⌒ヽ on We Heart It - http://weheartit.com/entry/16387269/via/miku_hatsune_754703

Hearted from: http://jeekka.tumblr.com/

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Mon, 20 May 2013 19:41:36 -0700

Fitblr: NIKE PROS COME TO ME SWEET BABY JESUS
Fitblr: Jillian Michaels, you bitch!
Fitblr: Jillian Michaels, please be my personal trainer... and my best friend
Fitblr: OBAMA YOU DO THAT PUSH-UP! YEEEEE THE GAINS BRO
Fitblr: OATMEAL? MORE LIKE OATGASM, FUCK ME SIDEWAYS AND SLATHER ME IN PEANUT BUTTER
Fitblr: ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS ASS
Fitblr: did someone say FRUIT

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lafleurdesmurailles: . by joanna kitchener on Flickr.

Mon, 20 May 2013 19:05:36 -0700

lafleurdesmurailles:

. by joanna kitchener on Flickr.

transparent-excuses: November. on @weheartit.com -...

Mon, 20 May 2013 18:51:56 -0700

transparent-excuses:

November. on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/ZHhpMu

vintiquity: (by Jabbeltubel)

Mon, 20 May 2013 18:50:23 -0700

vintiquity:

(by Jabbeltubel)

spacedroid: Yellow peace by [artuu] on Flickr.

Mon, 20 May 2013 18:44:45 -0700

spacedroid:

Yellow peace by [artuu] on Flickr.

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wildstag: crepes, anyone? by nessavay, on Flickr.

Mon, 20 May 2013 18:44:15 -0700

wildstag:

crepes, anyone? by nessavay, on Flickr.

"Each time I’m asked to tell about myself, I find myself starting the same way: “My name is Kelsey..."

Mon, 20 May 2013 18:25:48 -0700

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Each time I’m asked to tell about myself, I find myself starting the same way: “My name is Kelsey and I’m nineteen..”
but what I’d really like to say is:
“My name means island of the ships but once
I found a translation that said I’m a burning shipwreck-
not a burning ship but a ship that has caught fire
after the wreckage and well, I’d say that’s more fitting.”

I’ve learned that people don’t have time for about me’s.
They need two things: a name and an indication you’re someone special.

The doctors, they want facts not details.
“I broke my leg when I was three, it’s a funny story actually-“
The right or the left?
Conversation over.

The teachers, they want interests, hobbies.
You’re sad, yes, but what do you like to do?

The adults are a spew of questions.
What school do you go to? What classes are you taking?
What do you plan on becoming? Got a boyfriend?
No, stop.

People my own age are the worst.
“I’m planning on an English degree with a concentration in creative writing.”
Yeah, aren’t we all. So how many times have you, you know,
done it?

I’m pulled apart, my interests travelling highway 2
my goals at a stop light at traffic hour,
my medical history on a billboard for the world to see.
But what about me?

Where’s the chance to say,
“I hang on to fistfuls of poetry like loose change in my pockets,
and I keep waiting for the day that the world turns upside down
so I can swim with the stars.
I’m not afraid of darkness, it’s a loneliness I can empathize with it.
It’s the blackholes like cigarette burns inside of me that get troublesome.
I walk through graveyards and read the dashes between years,
each a story I’ll never know. Sometimes I create my own.”

No wonder none of us know who we are anymore.

”

- Kelsey Danielle, “I Was Told to Write an About Me and This is What Happened” (via her0inchic)

slanting: untitled by ismay.ozga on Flickr.

Mon, 20 May 2013 18:24:24 -0700

slanting:

untitled by ismay.ozga on Flickr.

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