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Barkskin Landscapes

Piper's Lagoon, Vancouver Island

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aomination:

Tomodachi Life || #light of my life [1/?]
↳ Here you go aruarlert, have some gifs of Armin being kissed by the sunlight in his cute bandages because we all know he’s the light of your life. I think I just started a gift meme of me making stuff for all of my friends, okay, yeah, I’m making presents for my friends. Congrats Em, you’re the first.

yugichrist:

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

yugichrist:

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I used to walk into a room full of people and wonder if they liked me… now I look around and wonder if I like them.
(via lilgivenchyprincess)

thebetakids:

HEY YOU!!! REMINDER THAT

  • SOMEONE OUT THERE THINKS OF YOU WITH ALL THE LOVE IN THE WORLD
  • THERE ARE PLENTY OF THINGS YOU ARE GOOD AT EVEN IF IT’S JUST TYING KNOTS OR MAKING PAPER AIRPLANES
  • YOU’RE STILL ALIVE AND THAT’S SOMETHING TO BE PROUD OF
  • THERE ARE A MILLION FUTURES AND THEY CAN ALL BE YOURS
  • SOMEONE MOST LIKELY LOOKS UP TO YOU A WHOLE LOT
  • YOU ARE MORE THAN A GRADE
  • YOU HAVE A VOICE
  • YOU HAVE A VOICE

stand up for yourself because you are fantastic and deserve only the best!!!

The less you respond to negative people the more peaceful your life will become.
Unknown (via girlmoss)

netlfix:

hash browns will be served at my wedding

llesim:

weirdo kitties II.

llesim:

weirdo kitties II.

paradoxes-for-breakfast:

reasons why halloween is the best holiday:

  1. you are not obliged to visit your relatives
  2. you are not obliged to get gifts for anyone
  3. people will give you candy for absolutely no reason other than halloween
  4. its the only day when its socially acceptable to go out in public dressed like a penguin

homeruchan:

I hope the porn blogs following me are learning a lot about social justice

Many nights
now, when he stares there, he gets angry:—
something unfulfilled there, something dead
to what he once thought he surely could be—
Now, just the glamour of habits …

Once, instead,
he thought insight would remake him, he’d reach
—what? The thrill, the exhilaration
unravelling disaster, that seemed to teach
necessary knowledge … became just jargon.

Sick of being decent, he craves another
crash. What reaches him except disaster?
Frank Bidart, “Self-Portrait, 1969” from In the Western Night: Collected Poems 1965-1990. (via literarymiscellany)

ishvals:

fma meme: scene that broke your heart

"What Ed was afraid to ask you is whether you hate him or not."

lenhnsherr:

someday I want to be one of those bloggers that people freak out over when I follow them back

Me: Who's a good boy?
Dog: ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
Me: YOU'RE A GOOD BOY!
Dog: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!