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you come beating like moth's wings: maozedongisnotcool: Tumblr has an awful victimization problem. And of...

maozedongisnotcool:

Tumblr has an awful victimization problem. And of course by victimization I mean people who exploit hardships they or others face, or even invoke specificities of their own identity in a conversation where these specificities don’t belong (e.g. telling someone to suck…

I am a Teenage Feminist: saturniinae: dear Tumblr,no one is perfect. literally no one. can we...

saturniinae:

dear Tumblr,

no one is perfect. literally no one. can we stop idolizing people, please? it’s so tiresome. ~tumblr famous~ people are real people with flaws just like everyone else, and the tendency of the political/SJ camp to form personality cults around bloggers is hella…

Relevant! Actually relevant to my project!

couldron:

Sean Bean walks into a bar, he gets killed off before the joke is over.


(via sageoflogic)

morgondagg:

Coptic stich rustic wood journal 5 1/2 x 4 Tree of by crearting

morgondagg:

Coptic stich rustic wood journal 5 1/2 x 4 Tree of by crearting

(via feyrin)

Butts

They’re full of poop.

regardintemporel:

Josef Vetrovsky - Etude de Nu, ca. 1930

regardintemporel:

Josef Vetrovsky - Etude de Nu, ca. 1930

(via perdita-searching)

pulmonaire:

Spencer Tunick’s installations encompass dozens, hundreds or thousands of volunteers; and his photographs are records of these events.

(via arpeggia)

rebloggin that shit fo dom

rebloggin that shit fo dom

(Source: burning-soul, via feyrin)

tegansvaginmymouth:

sofiemeanswisdom:

Marina Abramovic and her lover/collaborator Ulay performing “Death Self”. (This performance consisted of the two artists seated in front of each other, connected at the mouth. They took in each other’s breaths until all of their available oxygen had been used up. The performance lasted only 17 minutes, resulting in both artists collapsing unconscious to the floor, having filled their lungs with carbon dioxide. This personal piece explored the idea of an individual’s ability to absorb the life of another person, exchanging and destroying it)

Love.

tegansvaginmymouth:

sofiemeanswisdom:

Marina Abramovic and her lover/collaborator Ulay performing “Death Self”. (This performance consisted of the two artists seated in front of each other, connected at the mouth. They took in each other’s breaths until all of their available oxygen had been used up. The performance lasted only 17 minutes, resulting in both artists collapsing unconscious to the floor, having filled their lungs with carbon dioxide. This personal piece explored the idea of an individual’s ability to absorb the life of another person, exchanging and destroying it)

Love.

(Source: cronicasdepaloma, via buttcleavage)

fuckyeahbookarts:

Rainbow Journals (with a page for each day of the year) by Gail Stiffe
Handmade, hand-dyed paper. Four books in a box, one book for each season. Hand bound with innovative stitching. View more here. 

fuckyeahbookarts:

Rainbow Journals (with a page for each day of the year) by Gail Stiffe

Handmade, hand-dyed paper. Four books in a box, one book for each season. Hand bound with innovative stitching. View more here

(via raemcg)

I cannot believe that the purpose of life is to be happy. I think the purpose of life is to be useful, to be responsible, to be compassionate. It is, above all, to matter and to count, to stand for something, to have made some difference that you lived at all.
Leo Rosten (via arpeggia)

(via arpeggia)

you come beating like moth's wings: maozedongisnotcool: Tumblr has an awful victimization problem. And of...

maozedongisnotcool:

Tumblr has an awful victimization problem. And of course by victimization I mean people who exploit hardships they or others face, or even invoke specificities of their own identity in a conversation where these specificities don’t belong (e.g. telling someone to suck…

(Source: screwyouman, via schwatto)

I am a Teenage Feminist: saturniinae: dear Tumblr,no one is perfect. literally no one. can we...

saturniinae:

dear Tumblr,

no one is perfect. literally no one. can we stop idolizing people, please? it’s so tiresome. ~tumblr famous~ people are real people with flaws just like everyone else, and the tendency of the political/SJ camp to form personality cults around bloggers is hella…

Relevant! Actually relevant to my project!

nedhepburn:

Same Height Party by Hans Hemmert.

nedhepburn:

Same Height Party by Hans Hemmert.

couldron:

Sean Bean walks into a bar, he gets killed off before the joke is over.


(via sageoflogic)

morgondagg:

Coptic stich rustic wood journal 5 1/2 x 4 Tree of by crearting

morgondagg:

Coptic stich rustic wood journal 5 1/2 x 4 Tree of by crearting

(via feyrin)

Butts

They’re full of poop.

regardintemporel:

Josef Vetrovsky - Etude de Nu, ca. 1930

regardintemporel:

Josef Vetrovsky - Etude de Nu, ca. 1930

(via perdita-searching)

pulmonaire:

Spencer Tunick’s installations encompass dozens, hundreds or thousands of volunteers; and his photographs are records of these events.

(via arpeggia)

rebloggin that shit fo dom

rebloggin that shit fo dom

(Source: burning-soul, via feyrin)

tegansvaginmymouth:

sofiemeanswisdom:

Marina Abramovic and her lover/collaborator Ulay performing “Death Self”. (This performance consisted of the two artists seated in front of each other, connected at the mouth. They took in each other’s breaths until all of their available oxygen had been used up. The performance lasted only 17 minutes, resulting in both artists collapsing unconscious to the floor, having filled their lungs with carbon dioxide. This personal piece explored the idea of an individual’s ability to absorb the life of another person, exchanging and destroying it)

Love.

tegansvaginmymouth:

sofiemeanswisdom:

Marina Abramovic and her lover/collaborator Ulay performing “Death Self”. (This performance consisted of the two artists seated in front of each other, connected at the mouth. They took in each other’s breaths until all of their available oxygen had been used up. The performance lasted only 17 minutes, resulting in both artists collapsing unconscious to the floor, having filled their lungs with carbon dioxide. This personal piece explored the idea of an individual’s ability to absorb the life of another person, exchanging and destroying it)

Love.

(Source: cronicasdepaloma, via buttcleavage)

fuckyeahbookarts:

Rainbow Journals (with a page for each day of the year) by Gail Stiffe
Handmade, hand-dyed paper. Four books in a box, one book for each season. Hand bound with innovative stitching. View more here. 

fuckyeahbookarts:

Rainbow Journals (with a page for each day of the year) by Gail Stiffe

Handmade, hand-dyed paper. Four books in a box, one book for each season. Hand bound with innovative stitching. View more here

(via raemcg)

I cannot believe that the purpose of life is to be happy. I think the purpose of life is to be useful, to be responsible, to be compassionate. It is, above all, to matter and to count, to stand for something, to have made some difference that you lived at all.
Leo Rosten (via arpeggia)

(via arpeggia)

Butts
peter bailey, are you sabotaging my blog?
"I cannot believe that the purpose of life is to be happy. I think the purpose of life is to be useful, to be responsible, to be compassionate. It is, above all, to matter and to count, to stand for something, to have made some difference that you lived at all."

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