italian-luxury:

CN Tower in Toronto, Canada

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summer-of-the-shinx:

randomslasher:

zenpencils:

SIR KEN ROBINSON: Full body education

I’m fairly certain I’ve never seen one of these comics that didn’t make me cry. 

A MILLION TIMES YES TO THIS.

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cosplayblog:

Batman (on photo #1) and Robin (on photo #2) from DC Universe (Western style)

Cosplayers:

Photographer: Mineralblu Photography [WW | TW | FB]
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excdus:

Harajuku, at 2 AM on Valentine’s Day

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i was here    queue'd   
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to love life, to love it even
when you have no stomach for it
and everything you’ve held dear
crumbles like burnt paper in your hands,
your throat filled with the silt of it.
When grief sits with you, its tropical heat
thickening the air, heavy as water
more fit for gills than lungs;
when grief weights you like your own flesh
only more of it, an obesity of grief,
you think, How can a body withstand this?
Then you hold life like a face
between your palms, a plain face,
no charming smile, no violet eyes,
and you say, yes, I will take you
I will love you, again.
- Ellen Bass, "The Thing Is" (via commovente)
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I want to get more comfortable being uncomfortable. I want to get more confident being uncertain. I don’t want to shrink back just because something isn’t easy. I want to push back, and make more room in the area between I can’t and I can.
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Kristin Armstrong (via alteringminds)

This is important! Take a moment to think about it…

(via spiritanimal-omnom)

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Title: What You Need (The Weeknd Cover)
Artist: Banks
Album: Radio 1 Live Lounge: Banks
Plays: 2797

jiilianbanks:

Banks - What You Need (The Weeknd Cover)
Video: x

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bemusedlybespectacled:

lipstick lesbian? no, i’m a burt’s bees bisexual

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gpoy   

A poem in which I don’t compare
you to anything.
In which you are not an
elevator that I got stuck on,
or a train that never left,
but no more than a person.
No less than a person.

Today, you are not a mistake
or a rip in my tights or a lesson.
Today, I take myself home and undo,
undress, unlearn.
I take myself home and
write a poem about my skin
for the third time in a row and
then wash myself in it until
I’m clean and new.

A poem for the first full month
that didn’t hear the ache
of your name,
and for every month after.
A poem in which I am singular.
A poem in which I am more than
the people who never wanted me,
and I know this.

- Caitlyn Siehl, Singular (via alonesomes)
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