The way your atoms rub together.
Molecules colliding.
Chemistry building.
Explosions of heat and radiation.
Burning like a star at the end of the world."
— I Wrote This For You (via larmoyante)
— I Wrote This For You (via larmoyante)
Because instantly alienating a huge chunk of your demographic through offensive humour is the best way to sell soda pop. (x)
Not just a huge chunk of the demographic, but statistically more than half of the population in the US.
(via goldenstardust)
— Mark Twain (via monocled—misanthrope)
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I rounded up my life and looked
For you among the occupants;
I found you by a pool reflecting
Upon yourself.
Occasionally your finger would
Break the surface distorting your
Image into a more realistic shape.
Like the ocean you are seldom
Calm but rhythmically swelling
And crashing in upon your life.
How does your heart do it, empty
And refill itself so completely?
Yesterday you were nowhere to
Be found;
This evening transfixed and
Solid like the marble god you are.Michelle Dent
(via gingercakekid)
— Vincent Van Gogh (via serendipitousromance)
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— Walt Whitman (via mountainsandsaltwater)
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