
I love hiking when I’m high.
It sucks when you miss that person so much that you look through old photos, old text messages, even old statuses. And somehow it brings a smile to your face. But then the hurt also comes back and you know you shouldn’t be looking back but you can’t help it because this person really meant something to you and what sucks is you thought for sure it was going to last.
Sad.
Headache cure.
Reading political blogs makes me lose faith in humanity. The answer is just to shut up, shut it all off, smoke a joint, take a walk. Look at your own shadow being projected onto a wall in an alleyway and then look up to see that you’re home.
I’m soaking my tired, aching joints in a hot bath. Feel my toes loosen.
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Ann Coulter (via leftybegone)
Thanks. Let’s see how he’ll try to dismiss this one, being someone who most likely doesn’t know shit about Darwinism since the only schooling he’s ever had were a few “painting classes” and “a psychology class which I dropped out of.” |