my first encounter with my brother

When I first met my brother I brought a paper and pencil and made him watch me draw because I wanted him to become a prodigy at art when he grew up. He just stared at me like o____o and at the time I thought he was so fascinated but he probably was just like “who the fuck is this girl she sucks at drawing.” It ended up working though because my brother is pretty good at drawing now.

mindfulambitions:

hawkeyedriza:

absolutelydestinysmood:

nannajane:

in 7 years its going to be the 20s again so we can bring back swing music and the aesthetics of that era but keep modern values who’s with me

you can’t repeat the past

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can’t repeat the past? why, of course you can! of course you can.

what 

dilclo:

when she texts first <3

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*gets emotional from kelly yen’s solo*

indestructible5678:

i used to want to fly, now i want to be invisible

partybarackisinthehousetonight:

still can’t believe my blog is worth $1.1 billion

The fitting room lines at Macy’s are so long that I seriously considered hiding behind some racks to try on dresses but decided not to cause I didn’t want to get kicked out/caught by my parents

End of high school confessions

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"For you must know, my dear ones, that each of us is undoubtedly guilty on behalf of all and for all on earth, not only because of the common guilt of the world, but personally, each one of us, for all people and for each person on this earth. This knowledge is the crown of the monk’s path, and of every man’s path on earth. For monks are not a different sort of men, but only such as all men on earth ought also to be. Only then will our hearts be moved to a love that is infinite, universal, and that knows no satiety. Then each of us will be able to gain the whole world by love and wash away the world’s sins with his tears."

- Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov (via clockocean)