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Vegan [07 til infinity.]

The ride does not require an explanation, just occupants. That's where you guys come in.

難しい潜む

 

She is not “my girl.”

She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.

How much more blessed can I be?

Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via petitedino)

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(via ppeanutttt)

(Source: avraham-chai)

Spent that night alone, the first in a long time
forgotten all the loneliness and darkness in my life. 
But you lost a friend, the day that you let go
..to drown in the sea of regret and no one knows..
that I’m alone and I can’t blame anyone but you. 
Self-loathing once filled me but now I know the truth.

avry:

I sent this to Kiah and she said it’s all I should wear ever. And I’m doing the hand gesture that accidentally became my trademark. On accident. Completely.

pppppppppppppppperrrrrrrrrrrrfect

avry:

I sent this to Kiah and she said it’s all I should wear ever. And I’m doing the hand gesture that accidentally became my trademark. On accident. Completely.

pppppppppppppppperrrrrrrrrrrrfect

treading-on-soil:

mortalityplays:

This is super cool and it’s from The Eighth Day

Our world as kids was full of things that grownups could care less about. Colby Vincent Edwards, William Franevsky and Jarrett Scherff have merged this whimsical occupation of childhood and mixed it with a non-technical future world, a dystopia created by unknown circumstances for their show “The 8th Day” at 5 and 6 Gallery. The collaborative group created a plethora of weapons and costumes, wrapped with twine, adorned with teeth, leathers, weathered and dented and tested in the manner in which they would be in everyday use.

(Source: lifesimpermanence)