adventure paint mix make noises exist

3800 till i keel over and die, although i truly never will.

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”//You’d be dreaming the dream of living the life that you were actually living today//”

1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000

∞ -Spirit

38 - Mind

21- Body
~ Thursday, April 24 ~
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Truth, not force, is the real power of revolutionaries.
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really awesome chill beings <3 <3 <3

really awesome chill beings <3 <3 <3

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velvetriver:

quick mix ask for song id

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necropticon:

weirdpictures:

Snake’s Last Meal Tried To Eat Its Way Out

people keep reblogging this photo without the article which imo is a major loss because: how else are you supposed to learn that the snake swallowed the centipede alive and the centipede in retaliation ate the entirety of the snake’s bones and organs from the inside out. this is inspiring

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almondmilkpapi:

i never got the matrix cus like who cares if the robots are using u. yall are just chillin anyway and now you’re dying when you could’ve been chillin in a computer

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silent-ultraviolent:

asylum-art:

Tibetan Buddhist monks Create Mandalas Using Millions of Grains of Sand-The Mystical Arts

Imagine the amount of patience that’s required to create such highly detailed art such as this! To promote healing and world peace, a group of Tibetan Buddhist monks, from the Drepung Loseling Monastery in India, travel the world creating incredible mandalas using millions of grains of sand. For days or even weeks, the monks spend up to eight hours a day working on one mandala sand painting, pouring multicolored grains of sand onto a shared platform until it becomes a spectacular piece of art.

 

faaaavvvvvv

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aestupid:

A naked Spanish men throws flower petals at the picture of the Birth of Venus by Botticelli  

aestupid:

A naked Spanish men throws flower petals at the picture of the Birth of Venus by Botticelli  

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beinggigantic:

that milk was made for baby almonds

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~ Wednesday, April 23 ~
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  • me: pull my finger
  • stranger: what?
  • me: just do it
  • stranger: o_O ..mmm....o....k? *pulls my finger reluctantly*
  • me: *As the stranger pulls my finger my hand skin starts to come off and then my arm skin, then my whole skin is coming off but the stranger can't stop pulling and staring at such a mesmerizing and terrifying spectacle. When all the skin is finally on the floor dancing with the wind like an empty trash bag, a reptile-like figure suddenly shadows the stranger with its massive body and proceeds with a cold and deep voice in a language only he could understand now*
  • <<<<<You have done the right thing human, I only needed one trustworthy specimen to free me from my chains, 1000 years passed with me trapped inside different weak bodies and you're the only brave one who has dared to pull the key hidden in my finger, the key locking the door for my freedom, the key that liberated me from that filthy and raw flesh prison of despair.> >>
  • stranger: *drops bong, picks up bong, hits bong, falls to the floor*
  • me: bro, are you ok? you missed the greatest fart ever.
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People of all sexes have the right to explore femininity, masculinity—and the infinite variations between—without criticism or ridicule.
— Leslie Feinberg

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