mademoisellerika:

Clearly, everything that lives, dies. Sad though that not all those who die have lived.



mademoisellerika:

If you’re going to leave someone, keep the light on. Don’t leave them in the dark where they can’t find answers.



mademoisellerika:

Ambiguous loss in medical terms is a death without a body involved. They’re gone, yet still here. Spaced out. Coma. Missing. Or hiding. It is the grief you feel for people who are still alive but dead to you.

And you, my friend, you’re my ambiguous loss.



Turn off: Yung ilaw.. Sayang Kuryente.

walangmanlilygaw:



You’re on the phone, and you hear your parent’s footsteps

sodamnrelatable:

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That was funny, but I don’t like you, so i’m not going to laugh.

sodamnrelatable:

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youbreakmeup:

My hero ♡

youbreakmeup:

My hero 



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mademoisellerika:

This is horrid
Foolish are they who believe
Such dispute was woven by God
I can justly conceive
That these swift, coursing rivers are full of trash
And
The tree is less a shade of green

No longer can it be said that
This is His masterpiece
It is apparent that
The stars twinkle less
And
The ozone layer breaks

Pure.




(Source: athoughtabout)




atavus:

Peter Zimmermann - Blob Paintings Series, 2010