George Carlin had gems for days.
i dont even know why i bother developing crushes if all im going to do is stare at you from a distance everyday until I mentally decide to break up with you
|—||Seven Types of Ambiguity (Elliot Perlman)|
It’s like drowning but you just won’t fucking die.
|—||Urban Dictionary definition of unrequited love (via mashamorevna)|
R.I.P. Nelson Mandela
Nelson Mandela, South Africa’s first democratically elected president and an icon of peace and reconciliation the world over, has died at the age of 95.
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The story of my life.
I want to die I want to die I want to sleep forever I don’t want this life anymore I hate looking in the mirror I hate my face I hate that people feel the need to ruin my Fucking day I hate everything that I’ve ever said and done and wished I hadn’t my only escape is movies and music fuck I hate my life my mom better stop trying to pick fights with me because I swear I’m so fucking close I swear its too much my heart is tired
one stormy night my girlfriend saw what we thought was a dead sparrow below our balcony. he was barely breathing, covered in ants and completely blind.
we brought him home and put him in a box. after spending a night in our bedroom, he woke us up with high pitched tweeting. we tried feeding him, but without any luck, so we placed him on our balcony. he continued tweeting non stop for three hours.
finally, his father found him and started feeding him. he brought his chick huge bugs and bread every 10-15 minutes all day long for two weeks straight.
he was getting bigger every day, but he was still blind. i called a vet, and he told me to try simple eye drops. it worked like a charm! he even started hiding from us behind our flowers. soon, his father started showing him how to fly trough the window.
one day he just left – we knew this day would come eventually. we became really worried because that same night, and for the next few days, there was really stormy weather. however, three days later, he came back and fell asleep in one of our pots.
photos and text by tomas banišauskas