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tarkowski:

Steve Buscemi as “Tony Blundetto” in The Sopranos
darksilenceinsuburbia:

Beth Hoeckel. Veil. Cover Up.
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sexrova:

Shoot by Sarah Moon, 10 Magazine Spring/Summer 2008
womenofthesixties:

Astrid Kirchherr, Maureen Starkey, Pattie Boyd
"He was very afraid of being hurt. He was afraid of opening up in case it was turned around and used against him."

esprit-sans-sabotage:

Iztaccíhuatl was a princess who fell in love with one of her father’s warriors, Popocatépetl. The emperor sent Popocatépetl to war in Oaxaca, promising him Iztaccíhuatl as his wife when he returned. Iztaccíhuatl was falsely told Popocatépetl had died in battle, and believing the news, she died of grief. When Popocatépetl returned to find his love dead, he took her body to a spot outside Tenochtitlan and kneeled by her grave. The gods covered them with snow and changed them into mountains. Iztaccíhuatl’s mountain is called “White Woman” (from the nahuatl iztac “white” and cihuatl “woman”) because it resembles a woman lying on her back, and is often covered with snow. Popocatépetl became an active volcano, raining fire on Earth in blind rage at the loss of his beloved.

jasmine-blu:

DIY spot treatment that is GREAT for pimples, and scars left over from past acne! I use this every day. 

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jallbait:

do u ever see someone and think wow i wish i wsnt groos and annoying bc i wana kiss you

vickyveiled:

Peter Murphy | A Strange Kind Of Love

Thursday, 23 May 70 Plays
"We tend to think animals are lower than us, but all the scientists in the world couldn’t design and operate a bumblebee’s wing. We can’t jump or run very fast, and we can’t carry vast weights like an ant can. We can’t see in the dark and we can’t fly except crammed in a noisy tube like sardines, which doesn’t count. Humans compared to animals are almost totally deaf, and we can’t smell a fart in an elevator by their standards. We are finite and separate, and neurotic, while the consciousness of an animal is at peace and eternal. We strive and go crazy to become more important. Animals rest and sleep and enjoy the company of each other. We think we have evolved upwards from animals but we have lost almost all of their qualities and abilities. The idea that animals don’t have consciousness or that they don’t have a soul is rather crass. It shows a lack of consciousness. They talk, they have families, they feel things, they act individually or together to solve problems, they often care of their young as a tribal unit. They play, they travel, and medicate themselves when they get sick. They cry when others in the herd die, they know about us humans. Of course they have a soul, a very pristine one. We humans are only now attempting with the recent rise in consciousness to achieve the soul that animals have naturally."