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finding-peace-within-me:

☮hippie/nature/spiritual blog☮

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neoplastik:

ONLY 90’S KIDS WILL GET THIS: crippling debt and ceaseless unemployment

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youthfuldew:

The winter I told you I think icicles are magic
you stole an enormous icicle from a neighbors shingle
and gave it to me as a gift
I kept it in my freezer for seven months
until the day I hurt my foot
I needed something to reduce the swelling
love isn’t always magic
sometimes its just melting
or its black and blue
where it hurts the most

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That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines every time you breathe out.”
- Andrea Gibson

― (via alfredlordtennisanyone)

whorville:

My only talent is breathing

I said this to my mom and she just said “you have asthma, moron”

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spoookyscary:

After succumbing to a fever of some sort in 1705, Irish woman Margorie McCall was hastily buried to prevent the spread of whatever had done her in. Margorie was buried with a valuable ring, which her husband had been unable to remove due to swelling. This made her an even better target for body snatchers, who could cash in on both the corpse and the ring.
The evening after Margorie was buried, before the soil had even settled, the grave-robbers showed up and started digging. Unable to pry the ring off the finger, they decided to cut the finger off. As soon as blood was drawn, Margorie awoke from her coma, sat straight up and screamed.
The fate of the grave-robbers remains unknown. One story says the men dropped dead on the spot, while another claims they fled and never returned to their chosen profession.
Margorie climbed out of the hole and made her way back to her home.
Her husband John, a doctor, was at home with the children when he heard a knock at the door. He told the children, “If your mother were still alive, I’d swear that was her knock.”
When he opened the door to find his wife standing there, dressed in her burial clothes, blood dripping from her finger but very much alive, he dropped dead to the floor. He was buried in the plot Margorie had vacated.
Margorie went on to re-marry and have several children. When she did finally die, she was returned to Shankill Cemetery in Lurgan, Ireland, where her gravestone still stands. It bears the inscription “Lived Once, Buried Twice.”

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portablemiah:

*inspects ground* its hot. theres been local singles in the area

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→ Applebees Dynamite Shrimp: cyberbullys: listen, reverse racism may not exist let’s not get into...

cyberbullys:

listen, reverse racism may not exist let’s not get into that argument because that isn’t the point

you don’t degrade white people for being white and you don’t degrade black people for being black, if we tryna work towards a world where we’re all equal can you please tell me…

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