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I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THIS TO REBLOG FOR SO LONG
Squish is the perfect fucking term it is a word I needed this changes everything.oh gosh the last one is benedict cumberbatch
"text me when you get home so i know you’re safe" kinda people are the people i wanna be around
"BUT WHAT ABOUT THE MEN?!" - Is Feminism Sexist? by marinashutup
fuck that last thing i said. i just want you to not be sad anymore. and i dont want you to kill yourself. please. i want you to stay here and get past this because i know you can. you have the ambition and motivation for great things. this world is so special with you in it and too special for you to leave it. not yet.
there’s something dignified in an old death. and i want you to reach that. you are my best friend, and i dont want to not have you in my life, but even if you leave my life i’d rather it be from a disagreement between us than a death of one of us.
i’m really worried about you. i just want you to be happy, but you look for the negatives in happy situations and wonder why you’re not cheerful… it’s a change of attitude, friend. a change of perspective could change your heart.
that’s only half of it, though. you should see someone, talk to someone about this, possibly get medicated. i think it’d help.
this is what a good hitler joke looks like
i feel like such a geek understanding this joke
sit down kid literally everyone gets it
“When he had thought of death before, he had thought of it either as a literary event or as the slow, quiet attrition of time against imperfect flesh.”
pg 41, Stoner – John Williams
This novel has a quiet dignity that I adore.
“Through my LSD experience and my new picture of reality, I became aware of the wonder of creation, the magnificence of nature and of the animal and plant kingdom. I became very sensitive to what will happen to all this and all of us.”Albert Hoffman (via universeobserver)
“Letting the parade pass from sight, he focuses on the empty road beyond, a pale curve vanishing into the woods where nothing moves and a street lamp flickers on and off until at last it flickers out and darkness sweeps in like a hand.”Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (thanks, simpliflying)