Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
J.K. Rowling, (via kushandwizdom)
And what is the dimension beyond life as illuminated by DMT? If we can trust our own perceptions, then it is a place in which thrives and ecology of souls whose stuff of being is more syntactical than material. It seems to be a nearby realm inhabit ayes by eternal elfin engel echoes made entirely of information and joyous self-expression. The afterlife is more Celtic fairyland than existential nonentity; at least that is the evidence of the DMT experience.
Terence McKenna, True Hallucinations (via subconsciousflow)
Learn to say ‘no’ without explaining yourself.
(via withasoftshock)

(Source: j-term)

(Source: r2--d2)

averagefairy:

u ever text someone something risky and every second that they dont respond is another spike in ur blood pressure and u stare at your hand like why did u type that u fool its over the universe is crumbling to pieces this is my demise

annulet:

pomfette:

i just witnessed a 12 year old punch another 12 year old for the chance to see breasts. and not just a light tap. this was a sucker punch. if these kids arent smart enough to google “hot girl tity” they arent smart enough to fake the sound of skin hitting skin. i have found my true calling. i am not going to heaven

UR FACE THOUGH IM LAUGHING TREMENDOUSLY 

coltre:

I covered my cat in flowers

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Anaïs Nin (via kushandwizdom)

amewesing:

This is so important

(Source: lizgillies)

What happens when people open their hearts?”
“They get better.

Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via larmoyante)

umq:

Jellyfishes by ()

nevesnevele:

ahealthierlexie:

This is so powerful

Wow I like

(Source: ambivalentlyyours)

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