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Jun 29, 201214 notes
This is perfect. Works even for Islam.
  • Prophet on the road to Calvary: Jesus, in 2000 years, people will remember Your suffering and spread Your teachings.
  • Jesus (schlepping a cross): Really? Which of my teachings?
  • Prophet: Primarily, that You're utterly obsessed with micromanaging everyone's sex life; that You think enjoying sex is the worst thing in the world--as bad if not worse than lying, violence, theft or cruelty; and that You want it banned outright except for reproduction.
  • Jesus: Are you fucking kidding Me?
  • - mollynyc
Jun 29, 20126 notes
Jun 29, 2012192 notes
#kyungsoo #this deserves a reblog in my original tumblr ok #exo
Jun 28, 20121,498 notes
A$AP Rocky - Ridin' (Feat. Lana Del Rey)

toocooltobehipster:

A$AP Rocky - My Bitch//Ridin’ (Feat. Lana Del Rey)

Jun 28, 2012209 notes
“

We tell people they are “strong” when we are uncomfortable with their pain and would prefer that they shut up and not bother us with it. To say “but you are strong” is telling someone “I don’t think you should feel that way,” and it’s not a compliment. I don’t think that strength means being invulnerable, or pretending that you are. The belief that silence and stoicism are inherently good qualities is how you end up dressed up like a bat punching criminals in an alley – it’s not a good road to emotional health.
Be sad. Be angry. Let your heart break – in the diner, on someone’s futon, in the park, on the way to the zoo, at brunch, over drinks, in the therapist’s office, on the bus – Wherever it breaks, let it break all the way open, let it run out and down and spread out in a soggy puddle at your feet. Say, “I’m sorry, I can’t listen to you today, my heart is broken. Will you sit with me a while and I’ll tell you about it?“

Say, “I can’t take care of you today, but you can take care of me, and maybe tomorrow I will take care of you, and we can trade off like that for a while, okay?”

Say, “I love you, and I love that you think I’m strong, but I don’t feel like being strong today. I feel like being angry and crazy and sad. Can we go to the movies or just sit here quietly or take a walk or talk about it or not talk about it?“

Your friends may get scared when you do this. If you, the “strong” one can break, what does that say about them? That’s why they push back at you and try to remind you of your strength, when what you need is for them to stand by you in your pain and weakness. They don’t have to solve that pain, they just have to bear witness to it. Maybe they don’t know how – a lot of people don’t know what to do in the face of other people’s pain. They want to fix everything, and if they can’t fix it they feel inadequate. As the “strong” one you can help them out with this by saying “You don’t have to fix it. You don’t have to do anything. Just be with me, and listen, and love me, and I’ll love you back. That’s all I need – to know that you love me, even when I’m sad and scared and don’t know what to do next.”

”
—Captain Awkward, “The lie of ‘strength.’”  (via lilac-hour)
Jun 28, 201211,750 notes
Jun 28, 201291 notes
Sometimes It Happens

colporteur:

by Brian Pattern

And sometimes it happens that you are friends and then
You are not friends,
And friendship has passed.
And whole days are lost and among them
A fountain empties itself.

And sometimes it happens that you are loved and then
You are not loved,
And love is past.
And whole days are lost and among them
A fountain empties itself into the grass.

And sometimes you want to speak to her and then
You do not want to speak,
Then the opportunity has passed.
Your dreams flare up, they suddenly vanish.

And also it happens that there is nowhere to go and then
There is somewhere to go,
Then you have bypassed.
And the years flare up and are gone,
Quicker than a minute.

So you have nothing.
You wonder if these things matter and then
As soon you begin to wonder if these things matter
They cease to matter,
And caring is past.
And a fountain empties itself into the grass.

Jun 28, 201226 notes
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Jun 27, 2012113 notes

It hurts to see my mother this sad. 

Jun 27, 20124 notes

I want to ban smartphones and tablets from funerals from now on. You do not take a photo of the my late grandmother’s face up close and send it to my mother. Just because my mother couldn’t make it in time doesn’t mean you should be proud for taking the best shot of my late grandmother. Please respect both of them. 

Jun 27, 20123 notes
#what the fuck is wrong with people #why am I related to them
Jun 27, 201241 notes
#sigur ros #so excited
Jun 27, 20123,161 notes
Listen

justasterisms:

Joanna Newsom - The Diver’s Wife (new song)

Jun 27, 2012988 notes
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