animapersa1:

Dark clouds split
allowing shards of light
to trickle through cracks revealed
warming the earth and all possessed
bringing an end to a cold age
I bask in burgeoning warmth
trying to soak in as many
of those awakening rays
as I can

*edited by Karl Scott


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Seriously beautiful!
King Creosote & Jon Hopkins - Bats In The Attic (unravelled) 

I am unsure if I am against the universe, or the universe is against me.

The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even during the day with covers pulled up to my chin. It was good in there, nothing ever occurred in there, no people, nothing.
Charles Bukowski, Ham On Rye (via apathie)

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grayandgreen:

This 22-second video has been making me laugh until I cry.

this is the funniest thing I’ve seen on tumblr omg 

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I love this film!
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I love this film!

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minimalmovieposters: What’s Eating Gilbert Grape? by Travis English
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minimalmovieposters:

What’s Eating Gilbert Grape? by Travis English

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I Am Me

animapersa1:

I am me. I do not fit under what society categorizes as normal. I’m not the prettiest or the most popular within my circle… I don’t stand out and would much rather blend in and go unnoticed. Large groups of people scare the life out of me. I do much better alone or with a few close friends. Everyone seems to know my name, but more likely than not I will stare at you blankly, trying to remember yours. I am a quiet person… please don’t take that as being a snob, I’m not! I just don’t trust which keeps me in my shell. I have dark thoughts… I try to contain them, dirty little secrets, but sometimes I cannot prevent it from trickling out. I hate confrontation, but when provoked words slip, my tongue like a whip, and I realize only after I should have kept my comments to myself. I dress mainly in black, it symbolizes the death of who I once was, a reminder of past losses. But don’t get me wrong, I’m a friendly, creative, loving person. My only crime is looking to be accepted for whom I am without judgement. I’m starting to think that’s not possible. I am me.

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