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"My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them."

— Laurell K. Hamilton, A Stroke of Midnight (via quotethat)

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travelthisworld:

Musée de Louvre

travelthisworld:

Musée de Louvre

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historicaltimes:


Johnny Cash performing for prisoners at Folsom Prison on January 13, 1968

historicaltimes:

Johnny Cash performing for prisoners at Folsom Prison on January 13, 1968

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It’s been a rough start to the year, so I decided to treat myself to something I’ve been eyeing for awhile.

It’s been a rough start to the year, so I decided to treat myself to something I’ve been eyeing for awhile.

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rattfink:

Transgender Dysphoria Blues - Against Me!

You’ve got no cunt in your strut
You’ve got no hips to shake
And you know it’s obvious
But we can’t choose how we’re made

(via peacepunx)

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Lion’s mane. 🌞

Lion’s mane. 🌞

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"Nothing in the world smells as good as the person you love."

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caddies:

friendly reminder that there’s nothing wrong with liking something problematic as long you acknowledge that it isn’t perfect and has some problems. it doesn’t make you a horrible person for liking it. and you shouldn’t shame people for liking something problematic

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xandermilo:

Un-thinkable (Alicia Keys Cover) / City & Colour

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"I no longer wish to be loved childishly. I want to be loved with the strength and charm of maturity. I don’t want to be smothered by the fear of jealousy and insecurities. I don’t want a relationship based solely upon shutting the world out and locking each other in. I want to be somewhere where I can breathe. Where, even in the midst of a million people with a million heartbeats surrounding me, I can still know the sound or even play the tune, or nod my head to the rhythm of the one I call “home.” I want to call you home."

— (via bonvivantx)

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iron-pigs:

Cro-Mags / Seekers of Truth

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