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y body craves for the touch of mashed potatoes, the soft white flesh of the vegetable sliding over my body. i havent slept in fifteen days. only the beautiful rapturous gooey white semi solid plant matter inspires me to continue living. sometimes i like to imagine that the mashed potatoes have accepted me as their loving partner. oh can i dream.
What the actual fuck
Socially Conscious Illustrations by Fredrik Rattzen…
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I have a pit in my stomach and I cant go back to bed. I fucked up and I know it. There is no escape from this emotion
I’m pretty sure I just really messed things up…badly
I stand in front of a mirror willing my demons to disappear
So that I can just once, see myself clearly
But the demons just get darker as I fade away completely
— me~demons (via predicting-the-past)
And so I decided I need a change. Nothing big but maybe some new clothes and oh I want a few dreadlocks. Have no idea how to make it look nice but yes, I’m feelin it
This is glorious and even thought it doesn’t fit in the range of all the paranormal, I MUST share
It works like this: You tell Kitestring that you’re in a dangerous place or situation, and give it a time frame of when to check in on you. If you don’t reply back when it checks your status, it’ll alert your emergency contacts with a custom message you set up.
It doesn’t require you to touch anything (like bSafe) or shake your phone (like Nirbhaya) to send the distress signal. Kitestring is smarter, because it doesn’t need an action to alert people, it needs inaction.
reblogging because this is seriously amazing.
Sexism is when people laugh at rape jokes and cringe at female anatomy.
— (via wearethefourthwave)
I want someone to do my hair and put pretty flowers in it.
(Source: purestelegance, via dlldo-bagglns)