1. Tumblr I hate you.

  2. sevenbricks:


    ‘hey, remember that dumb thing you said last week’


    ‘hey, remember that dumb thing you said six years ago’


  3. two deer walk out of a gay bar, one turns to the other and says “man, i can’t believe i blew thirty bucks in there”.

  4. I think I might buy a canvas and some cheap acrylics. I miss painting, haven’t done it properly in years. 

  5. I think I’d like to be that stranger. The one that, in someone’s truly crappy day, goes ‘you’re beautiful’ or ‘I really love that thing you did’, making them feel that little bit more significant. 

    I know it’s happened to me. And those memories stick, will forever make me happy when I think of them.

    I just hope that I can pass it on. 

  6. Do you ever get those moments where someone you know says ‘I think such and such is like this because this’ and you’re just thinking ’ you don’t know them at all’?

    But I assume everyone’s the first person sometimes, I can presume I am too. The external person is never a full representation of the insanely complicated human within. It’s interesting that we as humans, in our inevitable judgement of others, simplify qualities of the person, and that’s kind of it. That’s what they are to us. 

    Then again, the second person is the first. Who’s to say your perception of the person (or even thing) in question is more informed than the second person’s?

     It’s odd, but interesting. 

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