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nevver: Remember this

Wed, 22 May 2013 00:36:36 +0100

Remember this

"More girls have been killed in the last FIFTY years, precisely because they were girls, than men..."

Tue, 21 May 2013 23:56:07 +0100

“More girls have been killed in the last FIFTY years, precisely because they were girls, than men were killed in ALL the battles of the 20th century.

More girls are killed in this routine gendercide in any ONE decade, than people were slaughtered in ALL the genocides of the 20th century.”

- Nicholas Kristof, Half the Sky

Read that AGAIN.

(via kateoplis)

Literally this is what Lisa Bevere has been talking about…

(via darkislandcity)

Balloon sellers in Afghanistan[sources: 01 - 02 - 03 - 04 - 05...

Tue, 21 May 2013 23:55:32 +0100

Balloon sellers in Afghanistan
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Photosynthesised: English Lyrics Eurovision Song Contest 2013 Semi-Final (2) Hungary (MTV)

Tue, 21 May 2013 23:32:55 +0100

Photosynthesised: English Lyrics Eurovision Song Contest 2013 Semi-Final (2) Hungary (MTV):

photosynthesised:

Performer: ByeAlex
Song title: Kedvesem (Zoohacker Remix)
Song writer(s): Alex Márta
Song composer(s): Alex Márta, Zoltán Palásti Kovács

she’s the one for me
say did you know she’s raised by wolves
did you know she dances with dandelions then
gently her head declines
the one for me - she is…

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Tue, 21 May 2013 22:50:12 +0100

safety-in-recovery: ♡Inspiration, advice, love, and happiness♡

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:56:07 +0100

safety-in-recovery:

♡Inspiration, advice, love, and happiness♡

jasonduaine: One for that thing beating inside your chest....

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:50:21 +0100

jasonduaine:

One for that thing beating inside your chest. #poetry #poems #bukowski

harleyholland: “… The type of loneliness where you need to keep...

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:48:48 +0100

harleyholland:

“… The type of loneliness where you need to keep struggling to accept a situation is fundamentally different than the sort you know you’ll get through if you just hang in there”
― Ryū Murakami, In the Miso Soup

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Mon, 20 May 2013 22:48:07 +0100

makemestfu: So relatable blog :)

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:46:49 +0100

makemestfu:

So relatable blog :)

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Mon, 20 May 2013 22:46:23 +0100

"My story is: I can’t work… because who else would look after my kids? My wife passed away, my..."

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:44:56 +0100

“My story is: I can’t work… because who else would look after my kids? My wife passed away, my children’s mother. I’ve got a 20 year old son who is sick. He is a retard. We have to tie him up all day to stop him wandering off. 14 people live in this place. We have no electricity, no water, no drains. But we are still alive, God will not forget us. He created us, that is what I believe. God wouldn’t have created his population just to forget us.”

- Life in a Day (via youngfra)

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Mon, 20 May 2013 22:44:12 +0100

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Mon, 20 May 2013 22:43:18 +0100

corsicans: unhappy birthday (par katie.drew)

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:40:41 +0100

corsicans:

unhappy birthday (par katie.drew)

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Mon, 20 May 2013 22:39:28 +0100

nevver: You say yes.

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:38:43 +0100

nevver:

You say yes.

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Mon, 20 May 2013 22:37:46 +0100

"You’re single because you’re single. It’s not because you texted too much or too little or waited 33..."

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:37:17 +0100

“

You’re single because you’re single. It’s not because you texted too much or too little or waited 33 minutes to respond because he took 23. It’s not because you met up with your ex that night at 5 a.m. that no one knows about, or because you kissed another boy after a date with a loser.

You’re not single because you spit food on that date or tripped coming out the the movie theatre. You’re not single because you hurt your first boyfriend really badly when you were 15 or because you have yet, to this day, to apologize. It’s not because you were secretly jealous when your friend got a boyfriend or that a guy you dated for two months now has a really cute girlfriend and looks really happy. And you’re happy for him. But still ill that he found someone before you.

You’re not single because you slept with your ex boyfriend. You’re not single because half the world found out when you didn’t even want to remember it yourself. You’re not single because you think the guy your friend wants to hook you up with is ugly or not tall enough. It’s not because you’re not willing to put up with someone who doesn’t brush their teeth on a regular basis.

You’re not single because your standards are too high. Good for you for having standards. It’s not because you didn’t like that really, really good guy who wanted to take you on a date and you just weren’t feeling it. And it’s not because you like to wear pajama pants as soon as you get home and wash all the makeup off your face. You’re not single because you didn’t learn enough from the past or would rather chill on a Friday night with your blanket and a cold beer than shower, get ready, and go out. You’re not single because something is wrong with you.

You are single because you are single. It’s really as simple as that. You haven’t made the connection with another heart yet. You can get dolled up, dress cute, cut your hair, dye your hair, tweeze your eyebrows, put on lipstick and you may still. be. single. You can go out to a bar hoping to meet the love of your life and not find a damn one in the place attractive. And it’s going to remain that way until it’s time for you to find one. Stop hoping for it. Start living the life that you do have instead of wishing for things that you don’t have. There will come a time you’ll meet a boy and you’ll have to give up some of this single freedom you currently have. Start being more thankful. Start doing that now.

”

- Why You’re Single by Amanda Crute (via framesjanco)

"I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly..."

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:35:28 +0100

“I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.”

- Franz Kafka; from a diary entry dated 23 March 1914. (via spiritual-shanti)