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transistor-subsidal:

I was standing in the bathroom and suddenly I was so fascinated by the sound of the cars going by. it’s almost 3am… where are they going, man? what adventures are they having? what part of their day does right now play, driving down the block at 3am, as they lead a life totally separate from mine, simultaneously.

whoah man it’s kinda mind blowing

This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals—sounds that say listen to this, it is important.

Gary Provost (via cardigansandcocktails)

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brichibi:

KYAH OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

OH MY GOD, SO BEAUTIFUL!

(Source: tarabethphotography)

I hate that when I look in the mirror all I see is an acne marked face. I hate that I have trouble looking at people in the eye because all I’m thinking about is how they only see an acne marked face. My self-esteem wouldn’t be so badly in the shitter if when I looked in the mirror I didn’t feel like crying. Fucking hate life sometimes

likelectiveamnesia:

I found the most awesome shirt at work last night and was like OMG I GOTTA GET IT

This shirt will be worn daily. Guarantee it.

krijstman:

not one moshpit without one of those typical people involed

gaywrites:

Today begins LGBT History Month! Let’s celebrate our victories, remember our roots, and never stop making history.

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kropotkitten:

Tens of thousands in Hong Kong are spending the night occupying a major highway, demanding free and fair elections independent of Beijing’s influence. Beijing has responded with militarized police, and is censoring photos of the protests on social media.

Watch livestream footage

Jesus christ!!!

the world is on fire

(Source: scaredykropotkitten)

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