Nose Bleed Obsession

Super Powers Chart

Sat, 16 Feb 2013 08:32:44 +0000

Super Powers Chart

bored of today

Wed, 13 Feb 2013 12:35:36 +0000

bored of today

DIGNITY Me? I cannot escape from the fact that I struggle with myself, how I own my body and my soul...

Wed, 13 Feb 2013 09:35:30 +0000

DIGNITY

Me? I cannot escape from the fact that I struggle with myself,
how I own my body and my soul at the same time.
It has always been a difficult question for me: do I know him? Who is he anyway?
It’s so alluring, sometimes as if the will of the body would want to swallow me,
leaving my thoughts behind, but then comes the soul to pull me back.
It’s an eternal battle and a game. Like the gravitational pull of a black hole,
when it touches you, something new is born, as if I’m not me anymore,
somewhere else, in an unknown place.

BENCE BAKONYI

today.

Tue, 12 Feb 2013 10:09:30 +0000

today.

"You are an aperture through which the universe is looking at and exploring itself."

Fri, 08 Feb 2013 13:35:02 +0000

“You are an aperture through which the universe is looking at and exploring itself.”

- Alan Watts (via santosha65)

don’t read too much into it.

Mon, 04 Feb 2013 10:20:14 +0000

don’t read too much into it.

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Mon, 04 Feb 2013 09:18:03 +0000

loverofbeauty: What we’re reading

Mon, 04 Feb 2013 09:09:43 +0000

loverofbeauty:

What we’re reading

Capes are awesome.

Fri, 14 Dec 2012 11:51:31 +0000

Capes are awesome.

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Fri, 23 Nov 2012 14:34:33 +0000

minxe: having responsibility when you’re already an anxious mess

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 14:29:52 +0000

minxe:

having responsibility when you’re already an anxious mess

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Fri, 23 Nov 2012 08:42:05 +0000

today.

Fri, 16 Nov 2012 08:12:34 +0000

today.

rocketpoweredcheetabitches: isn’t this accurate…seriously.

Thu, 15 Nov 2012 13:52:17 +0000

rocketpoweredcheetabitches:

isn’t this accurate…seriously.

"Prospero: Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits,..."

Thu, 08 Nov 2012 12:26:02 +0000

“Prospero:
Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp’d tow’rs, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.”

-
The Tempest Act 4, scene 1, 148–158

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Fri, 02 Nov 2012 16:22:32 +0000

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Thu, 01 Nov 2012 14:55:13 +0000

bohemea: Christina Ricci - The Face, February 1998

Thu, 01 Nov 2012 14:45:34 +0000

bohemea:

Christina Ricci - The Face, February 1998

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Thu, 01 Nov 2012 11:15:54 +0000

The Frozen Death of the Monarch butterfly

Wed, 31 Oct 2012 13:09:18 +0000

The Frozen Death of the Monarch butterfly