I feel sorry for these poor dudes
theokcchronicles:

This is my all time favorite message. He sent me another one too that I’ll post later. 

I feel sorry for these poor dudes

theokcchronicles:

This is my all time favorite message. He sent me another one too that I’ll post later. 

New

Hello world,

I’m ready for my new life to begin. :)

leetakeuchi:

What did you get?

leetakeuchi:

What did you get?

fonderia:

Diet biscuits

These mean biscuits have a precise purpose: to discourage you from eating them.

Dream room.

Dream room.

(Source: excisions)

Writing prompt

Write a poem using only these words. One on each line.

mango -

ridge -

harp -

necessary -

fruit-roll-up -

army -

residual -

gypsy -

relations -

kindness -

***

It always smells like childhood—a fruit roll-up

A fresh-cut mango in summer

The residual juice dripping down my fingers

It’s hard to remember the necessary in those moments

Before the army arrived

Before our relations disowned us

And we stopped hearing the soft harp of the angels

I don’t know if I’ll ever escape this perilous ridge

There is no more light or kindness

Just the curse of yet another gypsy

The Four Agreements

(courtesy of Don Miguel Ruiz)

1. Be impeccable with your words— don’t bullshit, be honest, say what you  mean.

2. Don’t take things personal— don’t let anything anyone (including the voices in your head) get you down.

3. Don’t make assumptions— they’re almost always wrong. They are walls you build yourself to prevent you from going places.

4. Always do your best— even when there aren’t rewards, especially when there aren’t rewards. Simply do your best, because it’s your life.

Just perfect.

Do you see it?

Do you see it?