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Posted on 19th Apr at 12:09 PM, with 826,932 notes

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dismantlerepaired:

whereismystrawberrytart:

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timelordpillbug:

follovved:

amerlcanapparel:

when she says she doesn’t send nudes

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when guys objectify women and expect them to send nudesimage

when someone asks you about your nuclear plans for russia

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When Russia sends you nudes

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Posted on 19th Apr at 2:46 AM, with 9,208 notes

nowinexile:

A woman reaches under a block from the apartheid wall trying to hold the hand of her mother on the other side. Many families have become segregated after the Israeli occupation regime completed the construction of the wall which runs through Palestinian lands. This is just one of thousands of cases. 

Posted on 19th Apr at 2:39 AM, with 547,582 notes

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porrn:

Is it just me or you don’t really realise how drunk you are until you are in a bathroom alone???

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Posted on 18th Apr at 4:02 PM, with 409 notes
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wargrider:


Dying//Merchant Ships 

I painted a picture of a blue sky, our family (the way we were, before we died) I hung it in your bedroom, so that you won’t forget: we used to be so happy, you used to be a kid. Before mom took emma, before dad “went away”… It’s sad to think we had that, but worse to know it’s gone.

From me to you, with sincerity, I won’t ever leave. But i’m tired, i’m weak from the smeared ink of it all.

Black skies, I paint our funeral; we died ‘cuz long term ain’t meant to be. Our house is painted new colours, move on, forget the blood inside. I’m tired and I can’t feel my heart. I’m dead and I can’t paint blue skies. I hope you can remember the way it all used to be, I hope you remember how much she loved you.

Because I can’t.

Posted on 18th Apr at 3:38 PM, with 691 notes
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meaninglxss:

self defense family | i’m going through some shit

I scored an ‘F’ on standardized tests
I boarded a plane to Los Angeles
Mid flight, I received your text:
“Good luck, son, I hope you crash”

Posted on 18th Apr at 3:38 PM, with 319 notes
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Pop-punk is for pudgy self-haters. Hardcore sucks worse than it did 10 years ago, which seemed impossible at the time. Punk is now Green Day. Indie rock is the new Ke$ha. Chillwave is for former swoop-hair kids who’ve aged out of their scene. Shoegaze is the new jazz music, meaning people only pretend to like it. Bands with earnest, gruff vocals are the new swoop-hairbands. Everything you like really truly sucks.

Do you know what all the sentences above have in common? Besides the fact that they’re true, I mean. Can’t guess? OK, here’s what links those ideas:

You shouldn’t care. You shouldn’t validate them by arguing. You should ignore them completely.

There’s only one thing worse in this whole world than a misguided nerd, and that’s an apologetic one. You like what you like. You should always be looking to expand your palate but, at the end of the day, you can’t force it.

If you’re into Saves The Day, you’re into it. There’s no need to put on airs or dress it up. And if you like ignorant mosh music, it’s just part of your DNA. You’ll probably always like it. Don’t hide your Hatebreed lyric tattoos. Maybe you still dye your hair colors not found in nature. Don’t hide your Mindless Self Indulgence tattoo. Or that ICP hatchetman logo on your ankle.

Here’s the thing. As lame as everything I listed at the beginning of this essay is, the stuff people believe to be cool is just as corny. Hardcore kids want to be indie rockers; indie rockers want to be house DJs. Someone put it in their heads that they should always be chasing cool. It’s all a crock. There is no “cool.” It just doesn’t exist. Chasing it makes you uncomfortable in your own skin and paints you as an insecure clown to the rest of the world.

I’m confident everything you like sucks. I know it. But there is not a reason in the world you should care about my opinion. There’s no reason you should value ANY person’s opinion over what your ears tell you. Never change for the guy at the record store, the geek in a popular band, or some faceless blog. Don’t bother defending your position. Just like what you like.

-Patrick Kindlon

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Posted on 17th Apr at 7:45 AM, with 9,402 notes

ruinedchildhood:

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