Posted 21 hours ago

hypeangel:

Stephen Colbert cosplaying a hobbit at Comic-Con

I never thought I’d be so turned on by hobbit cosplay

Posted 21 hours ago
Posted 1 week ago

MY IDEAL NIGHT

howdoiputthisgently:

SOME PEOPLE:

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ME:

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Posted 1 week ago
I have this vision: That I would finally come and find you. Scattered pieces of distance would not stand in my way. Not needing words; the barest of glimpses would suffice for you and me.
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: hellanne)

Posted 1 week ago
Posted 1 week ago

comedycentral:

Click here to watch Jon Stewart discuss the child immigration debate. And stick around for his extended interview with Hillary Clinton.

Posted 1 month ago

hulu:

Once again, we are all Andy.

Posted 1 month ago

Worrisome.

Sometimes I worry that Max thinks of me as the “crazy” ex. I don’t want to be remembered as THAT girl, the one that makes him roll his eyes. 

And then I worry that I AM that girl, the crazy one. Because after all, here I am, over three years later, wondering about him.

I’m even more worried that he has no emotion at my memory at all. I’ll take crazy over indifference any day.

Posted 1 month ago

buzzfeed:

This woman had herself photoshopped in more than 25 countries in order to examine global standards of beauty.

Posted 1 month ago

In fact a mature person does not fall in love, he rises in love. The word ’fall’ is not right. Only immature people fall; they stumble and fall down in love. Somehow they were managing and standing. They cannot manage and they cannot stand – they find a woman and they are gone, they find a man and they are gone. They were always ready to fall on the ground and to creep. They don’t have the backbone, the spine; they don’t have that integrity to stand alone.

A mature person has the integrity to be alone. And when a mature person gives love, he gives without any strings attached to it: he simply gives. And when a mature person gives love, he feels grateful that you have accepted his love, not vice versa. He does not expect you to be thankful for it – no, not at all, he does not even need your thanks. He thanks you for accepting his love. And when two mature persons are in love, one of the greatest paradoxes of life happens, one of the most beautiful phenomena: they are together and yet tremendously alone; they are together so much so that they are almost one. But their oneness does not destroy their individuality, in fact, it enhances it: they become more individual.


Two mature persons in love help each other to become more free. There is no politics involved, no diplomacy, no effort to dominate. How can you dominate the person you love? Just think over it. Domination is a sort of hatred, anger, enmity. How can you think of dominating a person you love? You would love to see the person totally free, independent; you will give him more individuality. That’s why I call it the greatest paradox: they are together so much so that they are almost one, but still in that oneness they are individuals. Their individualities are not effaced – they have become more enhanced. The other has enriched them as far as their freedom is concerned.


Immature people falling in love destroy each other’s freedom, create a bondage, make a prison. Mature persons in love help each other to be free; they help each other to destroy all sorts of bondages. And when love flows with freedom there is beauty. When love flows with dependence there is ugliness.

Osho  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: psych-facts)

Posted 1 month ago
There is no shame in being hungry for another person.
Augusten Burroughs   (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: kitty-en-classe)

Posted 1 month ago

buzzfeedfood:

drunk in lo-o-o-ove

with these BOOZY POPSICLES

Posted 1 month ago

gameofchrons:

friend: “i can only bring one friend. wanna go?” 

me:

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(Source: hanukkahlewinsky)

Posted 1 month ago

Cliche

It’s cliche, but I’ve never shied away from my corniness -

I love my life right now. I love my friends and the laughter we share; I love waking up two blocks from the beach every morning; I love my little apartment house, born in 1903; I love what I do (most of the time.) I just have all this love.

Hell, I even like my boyfriend.

Posted 1 month ago

thatkindofwoman:

Blood Bank || Bon Iver

"That secret that you knew but don’t know how to tell
It fucks with your honor and it teases your head.”

(Source: wesssel)