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In my next life I want to live my life backwards. You start out dead and get that out of the way. Then you wake up in an old people’s home feeling better every day. You get kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension, and then when you start work, you get a gold watch and a party on your first day. You work for 40 years until you’re young enough to enjoy your retirement. You party, drink alcohol, and are generally promiscuous, then you are ready for high school. You then go to primary school, you become a kid, you play. You have no responsibilities, you become a baby until you are born. And then you spend your last 9 months floating in luxurious spa-like conditions with central heating and room service on tap, larger quarters every day and then Voila! You finish off as an orgasm!

Woody Allen (via ninasneverland)
beingbehindinproduction: LMFAO…this one’s great

beingbehindinproduction:

LMFAO…this one’s great

Nothing feels as awful as pouring your heart out to some talk therapist, then realizing this so-called professional is actually vastly stupid and you’ve just professed your most secret secrets to some goon who’s wearing one brown sock and one blue sock.

Chuck Palahniuk, Damned (via dansmonarbre)

fewthistle:

“Writing stories is my way of scratching that itch: my escape from the claustrophobia of individuality. It lets me, at least for a while, live more than one life, walk more than one path. Reading, of course, can do the same.”


― Emma Donoghue, Astray

unknowneditors:

Tutti Frutti by Cristina Otero

Cristina Otero (17) is the youngest artist to ever have their work featured in a Spanish art exhibit. She found her inspiration for makeup design whilst watching America’s Next Top Model.

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theshow-goes-on: bruised-knees: Wow Oh my fuck

theshow-goes-on:

bruised-knees:

Wow

Oh my fuck

(Source: baptistes)

lulu-llama:

And maybe the fact that she’s still brushing her teeth and painting her nails means that she’s not done hoping. Dreams will do that to you. One day you’re staring at a blank wall questioning your existence and as soon as you’re reminded of your dreams, you actually get out of bed.

Hope, to her, meant brushing her teeth and painting her nails.

thepoeticunderground: “Chance” May 10th. This isn’t very good at all, but I felt like I needed to write something.

thepoeticunderground:

“Chance”

May 10th.

This isn’t very good at all, but I felt like I needed to write something.

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