— Elizabeth Gilbert (via liquid-diamonds-flowing)
— Buddhacharita 12:97-99 (via waandering)
I weigh 94 pounds, my parents want me to be 100. If I look and feel healthy, why the fuck do I have to be 100
My grandma would always x out people in her yearbook and write “Deceased” when one of her high school classmates died. We often found it morbid. Grandma wanted to be the last one living. She wanted to win.
That’s not a yearbook.
That’s a hit list.
Creative Street Art That Makes Clever Use Of The Urban Environment
by Street artist Pejac
where there were
once starved angles
where there was
once atrophied brain matter
curves, vitality, life—
all without apology