jurassic-piss asked: 27.media.tumblr. com/tumblr_lo03uyxzER1qzrlhgo1_r1_250. gif

thank you and I wish that I did not have to delete the spaces. 

shaunamariexx:

I’m happy to have met such great people.

shaunamariexx:

I’m happy to have met such great people.

marcoayedoewelive asked: It's on my Facebook :D

love you man, don’t feel down. seriously you are one of the coolest and realest people I know. at first I was skeptical about hanging out with you, but getting to now you has made that completely ridiculous. don’t let bitches get in the way of being so awesome :)

mysongtothedeaf:

And another thing, I’m just going to assume you don’t want to talk to me. I’m sorry….for whatever I did.

Jamaica.

(Source: marcoayedoewelive)

Something New

It feels so strange to be so alone and simultaneously surrounded by friends who care about me. It sucks to feel helpless. Knowing that the last time I cried was for beauty in music, makes crying today feel worse. I have a shoulder to cry on and I know friends that will always be there for me. I know life isn’t always what you expect, but I’m young and hopeful. When a life plan becomes foggy, uncertainty replaces confidence and I feel unstable. And yet, I know everything will be okay.

Anonymous asked: here Cole I know you like cats, here's a floppy weird one in a jersey.
http://raccoonology.tumblr.com/post/6180291006/my-friend-does-funny-things-to-his-cat

well that didn’t show anything, but why anon?

To Our Unborn Daughters:

Written for you these words, the love of my life
the world is yours to discover
with brand new eyes
you’re no player in a game of roles assigned
what you possess has no barter, no structure,
no insurmountable walls,
only barriers of perception

Don’t you ever be afraid of all of your beauty
you can move without his words
or a grant of submission
Oh they try to smother
your righteous ambition
and stifle your loving grace
they tell you its a little girl’s place
to alter your convictions
no don’t you wait…

Put it down, rhetoric
Shake it out now baby

They said you want it
they said you need it
but you don’t need it anymore
(and you never did)

They thrust you their products
by making you feel insecure
the matriarch was murdered
and now woman is a four letter word
Put a price on your body
to convince you that it’s all you’re worth
they are afraid of the power they lose
and the gift of creation
so don’t you ever listen!

stinkyxvx:

itsatamponinateacup:

treepirates:

Satan lives in my armpit hair. 
I was up till 4 in the morning cutting this last night. 
Block Prints are fun! So are hairy armpits!
Next i will print it on some shirts. 

 Wow, I love it! :)

ooooooooooooooh man<3

stinkyxvx:

itsatamponinateacup:

treepirates:

Satan lives in my armpit hair. 

I was up till 4 in the morning cutting this last night. 

Block Prints are fun! So are hairy armpits!

Next i will print it on some shirts. 

 Wow, I love it! :)

ooooooooooooooh man<3

hm,

morning wood at work - good sign of being too early

jetherit:

moroccostateofmind:

Rebuilding the world
A father was trying to read the newspaper, but his little son kept  pestering him. Finally, the father grew tired of this and, tearing a page from the  newspaper – one that bore a map of the world – he cut it into several  pieces and handed them to his son.
‘Right, now you’ve got something to do. I’ve given you a map of the  world and I want to see if you can put it back together correctly.’
He resumed his reading, knowing that the task would keep the child  occupied for the rest of the day. However, a quarter of an hour later, the boy returned with the map.
‘Has your mother been teaching you geography?’ asked his father in  astonishment.
‘I don’t even know what that is,’ replied the boy. ‘But there was a  photo of a man on the other side of the page, so I put the man back  together and found I’d put the world back together too.’
( in “Like a flowing  river”)

This is so deep holy fucking shit.

fuck you david, fuck you.

jetherit:

moroccostateofmind:

Rebuilding the world

A father was trying to read the newspaper, but his little son kept pestering him.
Finally, the father grew tired of this and, tearing a page from the newspaper – one that bore a map of the world – he cut it into several pieces and handed them to his son.

‘Right, now you’ve got something to do. I’ve given you a map of the world and I want to see if you can put it back together correctly.’

He resumed his reading, knowing that the task would keep the child occupied for the rest of the day.
However, a quarter of an hour later, the boy returned with the map.

‘Has your mother been teaching you geography?’ asked his father in astonishment.

‘I don’t even know what that is,’ replied the boy. ‘But there was a photo of a man on the other side of the page, so I put the man back together and found I’d put the world back together too.’

( in “Like a flowing river”)

This is so deep holy fucking shit.

fuck you david, fuck you.

sofapizza:

thedailywhat:biotv

one part drumming, one part juggling, all parts bamf.

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