Pure sea salt tomorrow

Drowning in the
bay tasted
like a dirty martini

but you and I
just tasted dirty.

monochromepanda:

liveeverything:

How to Avoid Feelings: a lesson by Pooh

empaathic:

i identify with the cacti because i too, am prickly, small and very cute 

And if you try to crack me open to drain my precious bodily fluids I’ll make sure your face is in shreds.

Gotta finish this up tonight and move on.

Gotta finish this up tonight and move on.

Tags: now

kristenmastora7:

gallium-knight:

Here’s a test:

I’m holding a baby in one hand and a petri dish holding a fetus in the other.

I’m going to drop one. You chose which.

If you really truly believe a fetus is the same thing as a baby, it should be impossible for you to decide. You should have to flip a coin, that’s how impossible the decision should be.

Shot in the dark, you saved the baby.

Because you’re aware there’s a difference.

Now admit it

woah.

For f’n real. Whatever “side” you’re on, let’s at least be intellectually honest.

"No one will miss me", "I’m better off dead"

after-crisis:

When I worked at a non-profit that handled suicide prevention, I had access to the donation records. Each month, a specific man donated 15$ to our organization. It was like clockwork.. same day, same man, he had been doing this for over 4 years. It always seemed odd to me but I never questioned it… until I saw a note attached one month. "For Noah- Dad"

his donation was once his child’s allowance.

I can promise you, they would miss you for the rest of their lives.

This sort of thing is heartbreaking, but doesn’t have the intended effect on me. People always miss things… after they’re gone. Rather than guilting people into staying alive because “someone will miss you”, maybe let’s put some effort into “If you might miss someone later, show them why right now”. How about that?

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