What I want is for the two of us to meet somewhere by chance one day, like, passing on the street, or getting on the same bus.
Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via splitterherzen)

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He who angers you, controls you.

Imam Ali  (via feel-premonition)


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fuck depression. there’s nothing more insidious than a disorder that tricks lovely people into believing they are worthless. 

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This is glorious and even thought it doesn’t fit in the range of all the paranormal, I MUST share

It works like this: You tell Kitestring that you’re in a dangerous place or situation, and give it a time frame of when to check in on you. If you don’t reply back when it checks your status, it’ll alert your emergency contacts with a custom message you set up.

It doesn’t require you to touch anything (like bSafe) or shake your phone (like Nirbhaya) to send the distress signal. Kitestring is smarter, because it doesn’t need an action to alert people, it needs inaction.


reblogging because this is seriously amazing.

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You were red. You liked me cause I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky and you decided purple just wasn’t for you.
colors.  (via versteur)

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Today in science we learned that you can never gain cold, you can only have an absence of heat; and it made me think that maybe hatred doesn’t exist, and there’s only an absence of love.

this is the realist shit I’ve ever read

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Andy listing Seven Wonders of the World

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Artist: Chance the Rapper
Title: Cocoa Butter Kisses (ft. Vic Mensa & Twista)
From the Album Acid Rap
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cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank. I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it’s dank 

I miss my cocoa butter kisses…

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My heart been broke for a while,
Your’s been the one keepin’ me alive!
Lupe Fiasco (via themasterpupil)