1. thisisnotahaiku:

    Technicolor implosion
    two eyes rotting in erosion
    bright catastrophes in cahoots
    with mind-melting migraines
    i’ve never seen anything in
    just black and white before
    but it doesn’t mean
    i can’t
    miss you
    day gloom
    lukewarm cup of tea
    peace

    Reblogged from: thisisnotahaiku
  2. so-personal:

everything personal

    so-personal:

    everything personal

    Reblogged from: cuuuurrypasta
  3. fandomwhore123:

    Is that his real face? It looks like he’s wearing one of the masks from the purge

    Reblogged from: cuuuurrypasta
  4. thisisnotahaiku:

    Rows of flowers
    rows of pollenation
    rows of running noses
    flooowing rivers
    crumpled napkins
    suppressed sneezes
    suppressed memories
    inflated brains
    deflated souls

    Reblogged from: thisisnotahaiku
  5. Reblogged from: colloorrradddooo
  6. The police can go to downtown Harlem and pick up a kid with a joint in the streets. But they can’t go into the elegant apartments and get a stockbroker who’s sniffing cocaine.

    Noam Chomsky

    I’ve seen more drugs behind the brick walls of my private college than I have ever even heard of back home in my hood.

    (via newwavefeminism)

    It’s a known fact that you will find more drugs,especially hard drugs, in the suburbs than in the hood

    There are so many drug users & dealers at my job right now it isn’t even funny, & I’m not talking about (just) weed.

    (via disrespectfuljezebel)

    Reblogged from: thewinksofgod
  7. sixpenceee:

    THE COLUMBUS MENTAL HOSPITAL, TICO CEMETERY

    This is one of the cemeteries where the state of Ohio buried the residents of the mental hospital whose families either didn’t claim them or were too poor to afford to do it themselves. The gravestones are all the same size and shape, and most are simply a name with a birth and death date.

    The most striking feature is that there are 2 gravestones marked “SPECIMEN.” What that could possibly entail is horrifying. 

    SOURCE

    Reblogged from: unexplained-events
  8. ghostsista:

    Birds flyin’ high, you know how I feel
    Sun in the sky, you know how I feel
    Breeze driftin’ on by, you know how I feel
    It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day, it’s a new life for me.
    Yeah, it’s a new dawn, it’s a new day, it’s a new life for me …

    Fish in the sea, you know how I feel
    River runnin’ free, you know how I feel
    Blossom on the tree, you know how I feel
    It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day, it’s a new life for me …

    Dragonfly out in the sun, you know what I mean, don’t you know,
    Butterflies all havin’ fun, you know what I mean.
    Sleep in peace when day is done: that’s what I mean,
    And this old world is a new world and a bold world for me …

    Stars when you shine, you know how I feel
    Scent of the pine, you know how I feel
    Yeah, freedom is mine, and I know how I feel..
    It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day, it’s a new life for me …

    … and I’m feeling good.

    Reblogged from: brokencircadian
  9. hamburgay:

    there’s a me in lame for a reason

    Reblogged from: andjeww
  10. redcapforever:

little red riding hood
by LuciaRodriguez

    redcapforever:

    little red riding hood

    by LuciaRodriguez

    Reblogged from: celticwarriorpoet
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