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browniemonday:

narcoleptic bunny.



photojojo:

It’s hard not to admire this kind of patience!
Lisa Nilsson constructed anatomical recreations from tissue paper.
Anatomy Sculpted from Tissue Paper
via TodayandTomorrow; Colossal

science is… rather COULD BE art!


“stand up for yourself”

MY ASS. you always ask me “why do you let people push you around?” like you really care? You always take my food, make me buy you snacks and drinks, make me sit next to you, listen to you talk crap about someone i might actually care about, help you sing, lend you money, let you be in charge of something i started…….. i’ve been pushed around by people like YOU.

and the one minute, i say no….. you flip out and again try to put me down. like you always say “get off your high horse” what power do you have over me that makes you think that you can constantly put me down…. And then make yourself seem like the prettiest, skinniest, smartest, and most perfect human being on the planet. OF COURSE ILL START BURSTING IN LAUGHTER. did you expect me to agree with you?

LOL i honestly don’t care if you spread shit about me… Or if you hate me for the rest of my life. I finally stood up for myself, and you’re the one who didn’t listen, so you get the embarrassment. I’m sorry, but you’re not the person that you think you are. in fact no one really like you. :) 

and this is totally not lydia.. but idk what happened.


QUE ES ESTE ?!



THANKS LUCY for my wonderful presents :) LOLi will rest well indeed :D 



tokillamockingjay:

174/365 Your paws. My waist. (by Ishtar Undead)



tokillamockingjay:

from The Unbearable Lightness of Being by Milan Kundera



robot-heart:

Snow. Kinda (by Micah Boy)











when i grow up i swear ima have a stairway JUST like this :)



tokillamockingjay:

Real love (by tsugu tsugu)



tokillamockingjay:

HAPPY 2012!



tokillamockingjay:

Cosmo blues : third try. (by nael.)



tokillamockingjay:

(by ells ojala)





She had blue skin.
And so did he.
He kept it hid
And so did she.
They searched for blue
Their whole life through,
Then passed right by –
And never knew.

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