shkoff:

I overslept so I didn’t go to church this morning.
If God wanted me at church then God woulda woke me up.

noianegre:

its almost like a catch 22 dealing with guys because some are so bent on the idea that a relationship won’t work that they basically fucking sabotage everything

and when I, as a woman internalize that and basically become very distant and nonchalant with these men and their feelings, it proves exactly what they’re scared over

and we just go round and round and round.

(Source: choireil)

masqverades:

do you ever get so disgusted with yourself, like you can not believe how stupid and thoughtless you are and it’s so frustrating because you keep telling yourself that you’ll do better next time but then next time rolls around and the same thing keeps happening and you end up in this pattern of mediocrity. 

makeluvnotwar007:

comatosescones:

huffingtonpost:

Puppy love. 

LOOK AT ITS WRINKLY BOTTOM

This is so precious!!

i want this

lunagemme:

This is a beach in the Maldives; the sparkling blue specs are actually bioluminescent phytoplankton. They give off this light as a defense against predators. That sounds counter productive, but predators will avoid the light so they aren’t seen by their predators. These bioluminescent bays exist in several places around the world, but I’m worried I’ll never be able to see this in person. Because of light pollution (like the lit building in these photographs) the only defense these phytoplankton have is failing them; predators are becoming less shy of light due to overexposure and are eating the phytoplankton faster than they can reproduce. A lot of these glowing bays are going dark.

(Source: chezpicker-uk)

The depth of isolation in the ghetto is also evident in black speech patterns, which have evolved steadily away from Standard American English. Because of their intense social isolation, many ghetto residents have come to speak a language that is increasingly remote from that spoken by American whites. Black street speech, or more formally, Black English Vernacular, has its roots in the West Indian creole and Scots-Irish dialects of the eighteenth century. As linguists have shown, it is by no means a “degenerate,” or “illogical” version of Standard American English; rather, it constitutes a complex, rich, and expressive language in its own right, with a consistent grammar, pronunciation, and lexicon all its own.

Douglas Massey and Nancy A. Denton, Chapter 6: “The Perpetuation of the Underclass,” p. 162 (American apartheid: segregation and the making of the underclass)

As linguists have shown, it is by no means a “degenerate,” or “illogical” version of Standard American English; rather, it constitutes a complex, rich, and expressive language in its own right, with a consistent grammar, pronunciation, and lexicon all its own.

(via socio-logic)

(Source: deux-zero-deux)

For class and sophistication, wear lace lingerie, coal black eyeliner and a posture to kill. Never slouch, and never go out looking worse than you would if your worst enemy was paying a visit

not that I really have enemies…

(Source: sphinxic)

This is one more piece of advice I have for you: don’t get impatient. Even if things are so tangled up you can’t do anything, don’t get desperate or blow a fuse and start yanking on one particular thread before it’s ready to come undone. You have to figure it’s going to be a long process and that you’ll work on things slowly, one at a time.

Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood 

(Source: psych-facts)

euo:

"I felt like destroying something beautiful."
Fight Club (1999) dir. David Fincher

euo:

"I felt like destroying something beautiful."

Fight Club (1999) dir. David Fincher

(Source: essenciadomar)