The Traveler of Quillan

Riggedy Riggedy White/Come and spend the night/We'll play some games/ Some wild, some tame/Cause if you will, you might. Your Hosts, Veego and LaBerge

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me after falling down stairs:
eyebrow game still on point tho
me after a plane crash:
eyebrow game still on point tho
me in the 7th circle of hell:
eyebrow game still on point tho

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Hey, do me a favor and walk up to the next person you see and tell them they’re ugly. Tell them straight out. Point out all their flaws. Make them feel like shit. Go on go do it.

It’s hard, huh? You can’t do it. So why is it so easy to do it to yourself?

Being mean to yourself is just as bad as being mean to someone else.

shit imma have to reblog this again because

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why would she sell sea shells by a sea shore when you can just pick them off of the ground for free that’s not how you run a business

She’s sold sea shells by the seashore since shapely seashore seashells stay scarce. Since she sells superior shells searchers spend centuries searching for, seldom selling simple shells, so she still sustains solid savings.


(Source: canadad, via i-found-faar)