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organic-chemistry: curiae: vienisu: vaccums: oldjimmy: 70s...

Sun, 27 May 2012 14:07:07 +0800

curiae:

vienisu:

vaccums:

oldjimmy:

70s music was so much better and deeper than todays music i hate my generation :-(

omfg

ALECO

omfg

I ACTUALLY CAN NOT BREATHE I AM LAUGHING SO HARD

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Sun, 27 May 2012 14:06:47 +0800

tltty: #hashtag? I prefer #hashbrown

Sun, 27 May 2012 14:06:08 +0800

tltty:

#hashtag? I prefer #hashbrown　

besteros: aaronsjohnson: For the first time in my whole life,...

Sun, 27 May 2012 12:30:18 +0800

besteros:

aaronsjohnson:

For the first time in my whole life, I know what I wanna do! And for the first time, I’m gonna do it! Whether my father wants me to or not! Carpe diem! - Neil Perry (Dead Poets Society)

grigsbyartpad: Nostalgia kick! This is the first of three in a...

Sun, 27 May 2012 12:18:13 +0800

grigsbyartpad:

Nostalgia kick! This is the first of three in a series I’m working on. THE MONKEY WAS THREE PARTS KIDS. IT WASN’T DIFFICULT! haha

youngstero: A teenage girl is sitting on a park bench when she looks up and sees Ryan Gosling...

Sun, 27 May 2012 11:40:34 +0800

youngstero:

A teenage girl is sitting on a park bench when she looks up and sees Ryan Gosling pushing his 5 year old niece on the swings.

She dies instantly.

The autopsy reports the cause of death as “severely ruptured ovaries. Almost like an explosion.”

the-absolute-funniest-posts: Follow this blog, you will love it...

Sun, 27 May 2012 11:37:28 +0800

the-absolute-funniest-posts:

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

damnthatswhack: I could go for some tots…

Sat, 26 May 2012 13:53:40 +0800

damnthatswhack:

I could go for some tots…

FAVORITE SCRUBS MOMENTS: ONE PER EPISODE7.11 “My Princess”

Sat, 26 May 2012 13:53:18 +0800

FAVORITE SCRUBS MOMENTS: ONE PER EPISODE
7.11 “My Princess”

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Sat, 26 May 2012 08:23:50 +0800

pwnator: steveholtvstheuniverse: dylaneatsrainbows: ralphdgamf...

Fri, 25 May 2012 20:30:59 +0800

pwnator:

steveholtvstheuniverse:

dylaneatsrainbows:

ralphdgamf:

starkidwholived:

kimburrit0:

I was helping my little brother

Where the fuck does jack come from

That’s basically what math is like for the rest of your life.

I love how the answer is at the bottom of the page. And how is any kid suppose to know how many stickers Jack has? Does Tani and Jen give Jack their stickers? I wish I was Jack. My friends never give me stickers.

You’re all missing the point. This isn’t math. Rather it’s metaphysics, or the existence of our being. Theoretically speaking, Jack isn’t a person. Jack exists in all of us. We are Jack. Jack is all of us. Every single one of us. In each inept part of our being, our existence, Jack lives. Forgotten and ignored, yet he exists in our never ending subconscious. The question, rather, is how many stickers do we all have?

oh my god i am dying

I am Jack’s missing sticker.

Generations have been working jobs they hate, just to buy stickers they don’t really need.

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Thu, 24 May 2012 21:29:43 +0800

"Depression is humiliating. It turns intelligent, kind people into zombies who can’t wash a dish or..."

Thu, 24 May 2012 21:26:18 +0800

“Depression is humiliating. It turns intelligent, kind people into zombies who can’t wash a dish or change their socks. It affects the ability to think clearly, to feel anything, to ascribe value to your children, your lifelong passions, your relative good fortune. It scoops out your normal healthy ability to cope with bad days and bad news, and replaces it with an unrecognizable sludge that finds no pleasure, no delight, no point in anything outside of bed. You alienate your friends because you can’t comport yourself socially, you risk your job because you can’t concentrate, you live in moderate squalor because you have no energy to stand up, let alone take out the garbage. You become pathetic and you know it. And you have no capacity to stop the downward plunge. You have no perspective, no emotional reserves, no faith that it will get better. So you feel guilty and ashamed of your inability to deal with life like a regular human, which exacerbates the depression and the isolation. If you’ve never been depressed, thank your lucky stars and back off the folks who take a pill so they can make eye contact with the grocery store cashier. No one on earth would choose the nightmare of depression over an averagely turbulent normal life.

It’s not an incapacity to cope with day to day living in the modern world. It’s an incapacity to function. At all. If you and your loved ones have been spared, every blessing to you. If depression has taken root in you or your loved ones, every blessing to you, too. No one chooses it. No one deserves it. It runs in families, it ruins families. You cannot imagine what it takes to feign normalcy, to show up to work, to make a dentist appointment, to pay bills, to walk your dog, to return library books on time, to keep enough toilet paper on hand, when you are exerting most of your capacity on trying not to kill yourself. Depression is real. Just because you’ve never had it doesn’t make it imaginary. Compassion is also real. And a depressed person may cling desperately to it until they are out of the woods and they may remember your compassion for the rest of their lives as a force greater than their depression. Have a heart. Judge not lest ye be judged.”

- EVERYONE NEEDS TO READ THIS.

Depression is not a synonym for being sad or having a bad day/bad week.

It’s not a PHASE. It’s not a CHOICE. It’s not LAZINESS.

(via general-grievous)

I’ve posted this before, but it’s worth posting again.
(via squeedge)

thedailywhat: Heartwarming Tearjerker of the Day: The sheer...

Thu, 24 May 2012 21:22:02 +0800

thedailywhat:

Heartwarming Tearjerker of the Day: The sheer cliffs at the mouth of Sydney Harbor have long been a popular Australian suicide spot. But they’re about to get a lot more deadly — the local man who is credited with talking at least 160 people out of killing themselves since 1964 died this week.

Window-watcher Don Ritchie, known as the Angel of the Gap, could spot the troubled ones from his home across the street; he’d wander down to the cliff-edge and calmly ask, “Can I help you in some way?” More often then not, he could. He’d chat with them a bit, then invite them back to his place for a cup of tea.

“My ambition has always been to just get them away from the edge, to buy them time, to give them the opportunity to reflect and give them the chance to realize that things might look better the next morning,” Ritchie once said. “You just can’t sit there and watch them. You’ve got to try and save them.”

[advocatingprogress]

Blink-182 | Adams Song

Thu, 24 May 2012 20:59:39 +0800

Blink-182 | Adams Song

"I tried to drown my sorrows but they learned how to swim."

Wed, 23 May 2012 23:50:28 +0800

“I tried to drown my sorrows but they learned how to swim.”

- Frida Kahlo (via anemolia)

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Wed, 23 May 2012 23:13:41 +0800

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Wed, 23 May 2012 21:30:35 +0800

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Wed, 23 May 2012 21:27:52 +0800

"The best moments in reading are when you come across something - a thought, a feeling, a way of..."

Wed, 23 May 2012 19:07:04 +0800

“The best moments in reading are when you come across something - a thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things - which you had thought special and particular to you. And now, here it is, set down by someone else, a person you have never met, someone even who is long dead. And it is as if a hand has come out, and taken yours.”

- Alan Bennett, The History Boys: The Film (via skeletales)