it's just me down here...

Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.
- Martin Luther King, Jr. (via sirmitchell)


and I love it.  

Q & A

You are like a fish. Id love to catch you but I know I will just have to throw you back.

i love a good pick-me-up. 
-_____-

not a keeper? okay. lesigh. 

4 months ago / asked by Anonymous

This blog with probably get progressively worse and increasingly naive as you read on through my older posts. 
Please understand, just like me, it’s a work in progress.

4 months ago / 1 note /

If you can’t join ‘em, scalp ‘em.

4 months ago / 2 notes /

exxist:
A photograph taken during a puppet show in Paris. Each delightful child reacts in an extreme and distinct way to the moment when St. George slays the dragon, displaying a range of emotions — amusement, horror, triumph, fear — that hints at the many facets of the human experience.

exxist:

A photograph taken during a puppet show in Paris. Each delightful child reacts in an extreme and distinct way to the moment when St. George slays the dragon, displaying a range of emotions — amusement, horror, triumph, fear — that hints at the many facets of the human experience.

via thegildedfleece / 4 months ago / 174 notes /
So this was me this evening. If you happened to find yourself in a haunted house with….this.
quite the memorable halloween. Even though I didn’t get to see my girls :(Happy Halloween everyone!  

So this was me this evening. If you happened to find yourself in a haunted house with….this.

quite the memorable halloween. Even though I didn’t get to see my girls :(

Happy Halloween everyone!  

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via figuring-stuff-out / 8 months ago / 65,374 notes /

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It’s a funny feeling. to sense the deterioration of your inter-being. To experience your insides torn to tatters. It takes merely an instant; a ping of emotion to engulf you and leave you to laying, trembling in the dust. Left empty and blind perhaps from the anxiety of the unknown, or the repugnance of the known. Either way, you are deserted and desolate. You can only express your barren cage. The bereft was caused by you, and you alone. Because after all, it was you who hungered for yourself, was it not?  

It’s a funny feeling. to sense the deterioration of your inter-being. To experience your insides torn to tatters. It takes merely an instant; a ping of emotion to engulf you and leave you to laying, trembling in the dust. Left empty and blind perhaps from the anxiety of the unknown, or the repugnance of the known. Either way, you are deserted and desolate. You can only express your barren cage. The bereft was caused by you, and you alone. Because after all, it was you who hungered for yourself, was it not?  

8 months ago / 6 notes /

….goodnight all.

this.

this.

hooray for picnics, record players, cute clothes, picture-esque baskets,  blankets, giggly smiles, and comfortable tension.just, hooray. 

hooray for picnics, record players, cute clothes, picture-esque baskets,  blankets, giggly smiles, and comfortable tension.

just, hooray. 

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ahem.there are two movies that have been on my list to watch.1) little sparrows (unfortunately, it is nowhere to be found. except maybe australia)2) 500 days of summer (because at this point [with this many reblogs] it’s sad i haven’t)once this task is finished, my life will be complete.

ahem.

there are two movies that have been on my list to watch.

1) little sparrows (unfortunately, it is nowhere to be found. except maybe australia)
2) 500 days of summer (because at this point [with this many reblogs] it’s sad i haven’t)

once this task is finished, my life will be complete.

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i mean, it’s all good. 

i mean, it’s all good. 

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