Everything Happens So Much

All the things I consider sharing with people but don't; my secret world of thoughts
Lazy Sunday doodle sesh

Lazy Sunday doodle sesh

Just doing some drawing

Just doing some drawing

Go exploring today. Stroll around in the early hours, when the sunlight is a sliver. Walk to a different mailbox. Read magazines in a Laundromat. Sip hot chocolate in an alleyway. Reclaim your spare moments.

Go exploring today. Stroll around in the early hours, when the sunlight is a sliver. Walk to a different mailbox. Read magazines in a Laundromat. Sip hot chocolate in an alleyway. Reclaim your spare moments.

I can’t get over the beautiful and somber writing style of this woman. Even out of context, just reading her work is pleasant and calming.

I can’t get over the beautiful and somber writing style of this woman. Even out of context, just reading her work is pleasant and calming.

fitinyourdreams:

Cake or collar bones dry thinning hair??

Pizza or a thigh gap dry peeling skin??
Ice cream or hip bones dull eyes??
Food or a nice body death??

Think before you eat encourage others to throw their lives away by posting your pro-ana shit all over the internet where vulnerable naive teenagers can read and imitate your illness that you don’t even possess.

(via crappymixtape)

The Observer

The Observer

Have you ever noticed that humans have made it so difficult and complicated to “survive” in this world? It’s a vicious cycle. You go to school, and try really hard, so that you can get into a good college, and then you try really hard at college to get a good job, and then you try really hard at your job, so you can make money. And then your kids do the same thing. And everyone just keeps on doing this and no one even stops to think WHY they’re doing it anymore. Everyone just does it because it’s what you’re supposed to do. And like, before, when the human race had just started, the goal was to just SURVIVE. People just lived. I mean, that’s what really matters, right? Survival. Because after you die, it doesn’t matter what college you went to.

Dylan, my 12 year old brother (via wildhaze)

^^are you kidding?? that’s incredible. what wisdom!

(via explore-everywhere)

I’m literally always saying this.. Especially lately, when all my classmates are getting into Harvard and Yale

(Source: sillypandora, via explore-everywhere)

Aliens are real