fingerblaster113:

emlestrange:

cokeflow:

black holes actually exist and here we are worrying about whether people on the internet like us or not

Actually. Black wholes are essential to the structure of galaxies. There’s one in the middle of all galaxies. It’s gravitational pull keeps the system in orbit.

i didn’t ask anything but this is cool to know i guess thanks

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mixedmetaphors:

utteranonymity:

Fun little trick I learned in therapy: validation. When someone is upset, don’t try to fix the problem, point out the cause, or tell them it could be worse. Just validate their emotions. Be like, ‘shit yeah man, that sucks. I’m sorry you’re going through that. I’m here for you.’ That’s literally all you have to do to make them feel better. Thank you and goodnight.

amen

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utteranonymity bryarly
fearthedarktogether orgasm
ask-koki-kariya:

suprarationality:

The Fault in Our Stepbrothers

Megan?Megan.
suprarationality tiredestprincess

im not good at anything i cant act im pathetic i want to die

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tylerhoechlinnews argentie
ltkatiejensen cora-hale
ninethofjune lushise
firsthome yourhealthyself
http://blog.dennys.com/post/93342727268/hirokohana-i-have-come-to-the-conclusion-that

dennys:

hirokohana:

I have come to the conclusion that Denny’s is not a restaurant but in fact an emotion. You don’t go to Denny’s, you become Denny’s—you FEEL Denny’s.

Funny you should mention that, because we just came to the very same conclusion. But about you. Hirokohana isn’t a username….

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hirokohana dennys
nae-design dink-182

adventuresofcesium:

mainstream tumblr feminism may have many glaring faults but it has bred an army of teenage girls who understand the common ways that misogyny is reinforced in society and who know that they’re better off loving their fellow woman than fighting with her and that’s actually pretty damn revolutionary

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january 9, 2014 - 7:36 am - california
subitusmorbus dumbledores
hi:

queen-of-souls:

hi:

cupcakecrusades:

hi:

I JUST MOVED INTO MY NEW LITTLE BASEMENT ROOM FOR THE NEXT 12 MONTHS YAY

is that a rubber chicken

maybe


why do you have a rubber chicken

It was a cold and stormy night, I was sitting near the fireplace having some hot chocolate, and scrolling down tumblr as usual. When suddenly something I could never have imagined happened. Their was a quiet knock at my front door. Puzzled, at who this might be on such a night knocking at my door right now I hesitantly got up and headed to the door. Looking through the peephole I could see nothing. I opened the door to slowly see nothing, till I turned my gaze downwards. There, sitting on my steps was a small whicker basket, not a usual whicker basket, it was different. It almost looked like it was made by someone who had no idea what they were doing, made hastily, with not skill or precision put to it. In the basket all I could see was a small blue blanket. Leaning out my door, I peered down the street looking for a person, someone who may have left this. Not a single thing to see. I turned my attention back down to the basket, this strange whicker basket. Knelt down and slowly lifted up the soft blanket. There it was. This small, scared rubber chicken with a small piece of crumpled up what looked like a hand written note. The note read “This chicken has seen many things. Many things in which it cannot forget. I am hoping to leave him with you as to give him a new start. Hopes for a better future.” The note continued for a few other lines where the writer expressed it’s love for this rubber chicken then finally the note ended with a photo. A small, not the most clear photo with another line written under it saying, “Please don’t let him find it again.”
hi turtlesaurtherex