What will be your baby’s eyes color?

did-you-kno:

I guess I am the 1 percent?

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wordpainting:

Good advice. Never give up.

wordpainting:

Good advice. Never give up.

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Emotions, in my experience, aren’t covered by single words. I don’t believe in “sadness,” “joy,” or “regret.” Maybe the best proof that the language is patriarchal is that it oversimplifies feeling. I’d like to have at my disposal complicated hybrid emotions, Germanic train-car constructions like, say, “the happiness that attends disaster.” Or: “the disappointment of sleeping with one’s fantasy.” I’d like to show how “intimations of mortality brought on by aging family members” connects with “the hatred of mirrors that begins in middle age.” I’d like to have a word for “the sadness inspired by failing restaurants” as well as for “the excitement of getting a room with a minibar.” I’ve never had the right words to describe my life, and now that I’ve entered my story, I need them more than ever.
Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex (via talkativolive)
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ehahlil:

Are you with the BANNED?

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riverdancewannabe:

phoenixleviosa200:

“I want you back,” GCU XC style.

sooo hilarious

(Source: herunassuminghands)

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Mostly, we authors repeat ourselves—that’s the truth. We have two or three great and moving experiences in our lives—experiences so great and so moving that it doesn’t seem at the time that anyone else has been so caught up and pounded and dazzled and astonished and beaten and broken and rescued and illuminated and rewarded and humbled in just that way ever before. Then we learn our trade, well or less well, and we tell our two or three stories—each time in a new disguise—maybe ten times, maybe a hundred, as long as people will listen.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, “One Hundred False Starts” (via 4mbivalent)
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When two people meet, each one is changed by the other so you’ve got two new people.
John Steinbeck (via 13neighbors)
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We have to continually be jumping off cliffs and developing our wings on the way down.
Kurt Vonnegut (via homosexualheartthrob)
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