pleatedjeans:

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pleatedjeans:

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POSTED ON 5/29/2012 WITH 1,748 notes

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POSTED ON 5/27/2012 WITH 100,290 notes
I dunno, man.  She looks pretty happy alone.

I dunno, man.  She looks pretty happy alone.

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POSTED ON 5/25/2012 WITH 77 notes

hahamagartconnect:

Thrown to the Wind

Beijing-based artist Wang Zhiyuan piece entitled Thrown to the Wind ascends 36 feet into the air. Zhiyuan’s tornado of plastic waste is a reminder of the trash that overwhelms his hometown and it’s surrounding environment. It pretty much speaks to anyone - the reality is that we are all living with it the effects of non-dispoable waste.

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POSTED ON 5/17/2012 WITH 4,691 notes
Ain’t nobody got time for that.
Seriously though.  I really don’t have time for being this sick.  Already missed 5 days of work ;_;  Guess this teaches me not to take my health for granted…sighhhhh.

Ain’t nobody got time for that.

Seriously though.  I really don’t have time for being this sick.  Already missed 5 days of work ;_;  Guess this teaches me not to take my health for granted…sighhhhh.


POSTED ON 5/16/2012 WITH 1 note

15 Things You Should Give Up...


POSTED ON 5/14/2012 WITH 0 notes

My desi father's way to deal with a bad day

moumouinred:

Me: Sometimes it’s like every single person around you is just out to ruin your whole day, right?
Dad: I cannot find my socks. Where are?
Me: “Where are they.”
Dad: Yes, where are they?
Me: You’re not listening. I said something.
Dad: Well, my method is simple. Alhumdulillah. When everyone is acting foolish and annoying me, I just think to myself, “You all are going to die some day. All of you. Everybody. Good.”
Me: …
Dad: It gives me peace to know they and their stupidity is not immortal, you see. I am a rational person.

lol this reminds me of a Japanese proverb: 馬鹿は死ななきゃなおらない。 Baka wa shinanakya naoranai, which is something like, “An idiot cannot be cured of his stupidity until (or unless) he dies.” haha.

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POSTED ON 5/11/2012 WITH 1,487 notes
thingsorganizedneatly:

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I can still smell the fresh pine and fir of those snowy winter breaks in Lake Tahoe as a kid.  I was so fortunate to experience that: walking out, alone, onto the sparkling, unbroken snow and just sitting, listening, breathing the cold air.  There is a special kind of quiet in the mountains when the snow falls and the wind makes its way through the trees.  Pure magic.

thingsorganizedneatly:

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I can still smell the fresh pine and fir of those snowy winter breaks in Lake Tahoe as a kid.  I was so fortunate to experience that: walking out, alone, onto the sparkling, unbroken snow and just sitting, listening, breathing the cold air.  There is a special kind of quiet in the mountains when the snow falls and the wind makes its way through the trees.  Pure magic.

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POSTED ON 5/9/2012 WITH 395 notes
lucyengelman:

something new from something old
                                       oh to live on a farm…

lucyengelman:

something new from something old

                                       oh to live on a farm…


POSTED ON 5/4/2012 WITH 548 notes
pleatedjeans:

It’s them! via

That…is so creepy.

pleatedjeans:

It’s them! via

That…is so creepy.


POSTED ON 4/30/2012 WITH 19,044 notes

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