human. artist. science, culture, facts.
fantasy. adventures. daydreaming.
punk. weird. lone wolf syndrome.
a fuck up who fucks up.

Always trying to be a better version of myself.

 

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shipwrecked-heart:

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few things in this life are perfect. this song is one of them.. 

whhhheeeeeeen I watch you, I wanna do you, right where you’re standing

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shipwrecked-heart:

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few things in this life are perfect. this song is one of them.. 

whhhheeeeeeen I watch you, I wanna do you, right where you’re standing

I always feel like the only person ever who doesn’t give a shit about getting married.
Like okay, $10,000 can buy you a really nice wedding, but do you know how many PLANE TICKETS YOU COULD BUY WITH THAT MONEY INSTEAD
Marriage just feels like a last-stop kinda thing. Like “eh, now what am I gonna do? I guess get married or something?”

mockngjayis:

anon: could you gif your favorite scene from your favorite TV show? | New Girl 02x17 - Parking Spot

I can’t go back in there… It’s too weird!

You’re the one making itweird, Nick!

I’m giggling alone like a maniac at my desk at work

closetsare4clothes:

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coffee-and-yoga:

donotcryout:

The Sexy Lie, Caroline Heldman at TEDxYouth@SanDiego

Every single word of this.

The body monitoring though.

jesus h christ hallelujah preach 

My brilliant professor- Caroline Heldman- love her! 

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I wonder if he’s just totally insane, or he really thinks the bus is coming?

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Did you know, you can quit your job, you can leave university? You aren’t legally required to have a degree, it’s a social pressure and expectation, not the law, and no one is holding a gun to your head. You can sell your house, you can give up your apartment, you can even sell your vehicle, and your things that are mostly unnecessary. You can see the world on a minimum wage salary, despite the persisting myth, you do not need a high paying job. You can leave your friends (if they’re true friends they’ll forgive you, and you’ll still be friends) and make new ones on the road. You can leave your family. You can depart from your hometown, your country, your culture, and everything you know. You can sacrifice. You can give up your $5.00 a cup morning coffee, you can give up air conditioning, frequent consumption of new products. You can give up eating out at restaurants and prepare affordable meals at home, and eat the leftovers too, instead of throwing them away. You can give up cable TV, Internet even. This list is endless. You can sacrifice climbing up in the hierarchy of careers. You can buck tradition and others’ expectations of you. You can triumph over your fears, by conquering your mind. You can take risks. And most of all, you can travel. You just don’t want it enough. You want a degree or a well-paying job or to stay in your comfort zone more. This is fine, if it’s what your heart desires most, but please don’t envy me and tell me you can’t travel. You’re not in a famine, in a desert, in a third world country, with five malnourished children to feed. You probably live in a first world country. You have a roof over your head, and food on your plate. You probably own luxuries like a cellphone and a computer. You can afford the $3.00 a night guest houses of India, the $0.10 fresh baked breakfasts of Morocco, because if you can afford to live in a first world country, you can certainly afford to travel in third world countries, you can probably even afford to travel in a first world country. So please say to me, “I want to travel, but other things are more important to me and I’m putting them first”, not, “I’m dying to travel, but I can’t”, because I have yet to have someone say they can’t, who truly can’t. You can, however, only live once, and for me, the enrichment of the soul that comes from seeing the world is worth more than a degree that could bring me in a bigger paycheck, or material wealth, or pleasing society. Of course, you must choose for yourself, follow your heart’s truest desires, but know that you can travel, you’re only making excuses for why you can’t. And if it makes any difference, I have never met anyone who has quit their job, left school, given up their life at home, to see the world, and regretted it. None. Only people who have grown old and regretted never traveling, who have regretted focusing too much on money and superficial success, who have realized too late that there is so much more to living than this.

poetessinthepit:

PSA: Big corporations putting feel good feminist messages in their advertisements wont result in women’s liberation as much as it will result in goading liberal minded folks to buy more shampoo or whatever. There’s no point in fawning over these commercials.

I don’t believe in guilty pleasures. If you fucking like something, like it. That’s what’s wrong with our generation: that residual punk rock guilt, like, “You’re not supposed to like that. That’s not fucking cool.” Don’t fucking think it’s not cool to like Britney Spears’ “Toxic.” It is cool to like Britney Spears’ “Toxic”! Why the fuck not? Fuck you! That’s who I am, goddamn it! That whole guilty pleasure thing is full of fucking shit.

Dave Grohl   (via bootykhaleesi)

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Your heart will break and your mind will change inwardly and you will grow inside in tangles and curving passageways while the rest go dry and wither and blow away. You will learn every day.

Adam Gnade, The Do-It-Yourself Guide to Fighting the Big Motherfuckin’ Sad book (via wearepioneerspress)

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ekvillein:

Educate yourself. Study. Read one article a day. If you’re not well-versed in in a particular subject, don’t raise your voice. Learn everything you can about it, form an opinion. Go out and speak worthwhile words. It’s easy to stay oblivious and remain ignorant to pressing issues, but it’s not…