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The gods were here first, and they’re bigger.
They always were, and always will be
living it up in their father’s mansion.
You only crawled from the drain
a few millenia ago,
after inventing legs for yourself
so you could stand, inventing fists
in order to raise them and curse the heavens.
Do the gods see us?
Will the waters be rising soon?
The waters will be rising soon.
Find someone or something to cling to.

— from “Storm Catechism,” Kim Addonizio  (via mirroir)

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February 7 2014


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February 7 2014

adderall-princess:

kim sangwoo is like my fave person rn

adderall-princess:

kim sangwoo is like my fave person rn

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February 5 2014

sreed99342:

Hackney Wick, East London

sreed99342:

Hackney Wick, East London

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February 1 2014


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February 1 2014

How to unlock a car with a shoelace.

aliciasw0nderland:

Tie a noose-like knot with your lace.

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Slide it through the small opening of the car door.

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Tighten the lace loop and pull the lock up. Then receive free car.

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February 1 2014

nataliekucken:

Abandoned house in Georgia that i stole a blue nightgown from, December 2013

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February 1 2014

The eyes are not here
There are no eyes here
In this valley of dying stars
In this hollow valley
This broken jaw of our lost kingdoms

— T.S. Eliot, The Hollow Men  (via mirroir)

(Source: theunquotables, via mirroir)


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January 31 2014

sherbertshower:

moose—blood:

Today was a success. Disorder - Photography

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January 28 2014

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

— Robert Frost, Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening (via observando)

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January 23 2014

s.t.