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unforgivinq: woah what

unforgivinq:

woah what

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autocrate: An art student in the UK did this piece for her final. A wedding dress completely made out of divorce papers.

autocrate:

An art student in the UK did this piece for her final. A wedding dress completely made out of divorce papers.

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c-r-0-w-l-e-y-s:

clusterphoque:

do you ever get weirded out by the fact that everyone around you is constantly within their own mind and thinking a million secret thoughts and battling internal struggles just like you and that you’re not the only one who thinks these things and that the people around you aren’t just faces meant to fill up your life but they’re actually really deep people who have a lot more to them than you ever actually even think about

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recoveryisbeautiful: hideyourscars: rachel-interrupted: “Hug people, not toilet bowls.” A girl I knew, who suffered from bulimia, used to say this in the hospital, everyday, to herself in the mirror. She said it made her smile, and reminded her that people hug back, toilet bowls don’t.  It’s not meant to be a joke, or to offend anyone, and mind you, I didn’t come up with it, I’m just the photographer. But I think it portrays bulimia very well. The toilet becomes one of your best friends when you have bulimia. And the people who were your friends slowly begin to fade away in your life until that toilet bowl becomes one of the most important things in your life.  I need to remember this story I actually really love this. Especially the part about people hugging back and toilet bowls don’t.

recoveryisbeautiful:

hideyourscars:

rachel-interrupted:

“Hug people, not toilet bowls.”

A girl I knew, who suffered from bulimia, used to say this in the hospital, everyday, to herself in the mirror. She said it made her smile, and reminded her that people hug back, toilet bowls don’t. 

It’s not meant to be a joke, or to offend anyone, and mind you, I didn’t come up with it, I’m just the photographer. But I think it portrays bulimia very well. The toilet becomes one of your best friends when you have bulimia. And the people who were your friends slowly begin to fade away in your life until that toilet bowl becomes one of the most important things in your life. 

I need to remember this story

I actually really love this. Especially the part about people hugging back and toilet bowls don’t.

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busket:

“gamecube is now considered a classic console”

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lifeintheafterglow:

bluerafael:

You never realize how rampant homophobia is until you see it laid out like this. I really have no words.

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  • My friend: Homosexual people are disgusting. They should understand that love can exist only between a man and a woman.
  • Me: Do you love your boyfriend?
  • My friend: Of course! I love him so much. You can't even imagine. I've never been so in love in my life. I want to marry him.
  • Me: Imagine now that your boyfriend's penis disappears and suddenly he has a vagina. Nothing else changes in him, he's still the same person you know. What is your reaction?
  • My friend: That would be horrible. I don't want to even think about it. I couldn't imagine being with him.
  • Me: That means you don't love him. You love only his d. That's sad.

fornowjustcarryon:

farfromourvices:

A writer for the new york times interviewed a series of people who had survived jumping off the golden gate bridge. Every person she interviewed admitted that about two thirds of the way down, they realized that every seemingly meaningless problem that caused them to jump was fixable.

Every single one.

this gave me chills.

Reblogging this again because it matters.

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fffcuk:

a collection of my favorite posts from my ex boyfriend’s tumblr

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