~just wait for the sunshine~

Al Capone (via tapwaterfanclub)

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I’ll swallow my blood before I swallow my pride.

I’m scared that I’m not myself in here, and I’m scared that I am.

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Jodi Picoult (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

This is so me!!!

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Let me tell you this: if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it’s not because they enjoy solitude. It’s because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them.




im literally always looking at my reflection not because im conceited but because i just think it feels kind strange to have a physical form and im constantly trying to process who and what i am

This. Someone put into words.

Every so often I look at myself and don’t recognize myself. Like I was expecting to see some other body.

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The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You/ Lora Mathis lora-mathis (via possibilityofliving)

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I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine 
and which ones I created to please you.



Alicia Eggert & Mike Fleming - Eternity (2010)

"Consisting of 30 electric clocks rear-mounted to a large sheet of white acrylic.

During the installation, the hour and minute hands of the clocks are aligned to spell the word ‘eternity’, and the clocks are plugged into a series of power strips on the floor.

The hands begin to move as soon as the switch on the last power strip is flipped, and the word almost immediately becomes a jumble of moving black lines. 

‘Eternity’ does not reappear until the hour hands return to their original positions twelve hours later, and even then, it lasts a mere split second.” 

This is so cool wtf

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