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"How come every other organ in your body can get sick and you get sympathy, except your brain?"

Ruby Wax 

Reblogging the SHIT out of this.

(via livelifebyliving)

this-isnt-a-rehearsal:

purr-purrr:

My pussy is winking at chu suckas

Brilliant! Hahaha
galaxiesinside:

sweetpeanis:

what heaven will look like  4 me

Damn
tooombz:

Felix Gonzalez-TorresUntitled (Perfect Lovers) 1991. Clocks, paint on wall.
Untitled (Perfect Lovers) consists of two clocks, which start in synchronisation, and slowly, inevitably fall out of time due to the failure of the batteries and the nature of the mechanism. In a moving comment on his personal experiences, the piece refers to Gonzalez-Torres’ HIV positive partner Ross Laycock, and his slow decline and inevitable death due to AIDS. The clocks act as two mechanical heartbeats; representative of two lives destined to fall out of sync, and holds a poignant poetry about personal loss and the temporal nature of life.
“Don’t be afraid of the clocks, they are our time, time has been so generous to us…We conquered fate by meeting at a certain time in a certain space…we are synchronized, now forever. I love you.”
yulinga:

this photo reminds me of a story about my great aunt, a guy came into her house when she was there and she saw him and instead of being scared or whatever she invited him to sit down for a cup of tea and he said ‘yes’ and she told him that he shouldn’t be breaking into ppl’s homes and stealing things and he should be ashamed and he cried and she comforted him and then he left and the next day the guys mother rang her and thanked her bcos what she said actually helped him to see how bad of a person he was becoming
frockled:

zachattackrules:

Last night we camped out on a giant disc structure on top of a mountain that overlooks all of Los Angeles county. It was a good night.

Wow
thatfunnyblog:

BREH
rlaph:

My mom wants me to start drama