Torchwood 4: Vancouver

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Sharon Hammond. My mother and rock for a short 13 years of my life. December 31st, 1956 - November 14th, 2006. I love you and always will. Wherever you’ve gone too, I will always love and remember you.

Sharon Hammond. My mother and rock for a short 13 years of my life. December 31st, 1956 - November 14th, 2006. I love you and always will. Wherever you’ve gone too, I will always love and remember you.

Red wine. Classy mofo!!!

Red wine. Classy mofo!!!

midorieyes:

There are so many popular text posts talking about how someone’s teacher did or said something that you would only hear on tumblr, like “MY TEACHER TOTALLY FANGIRLED OVER JOHNLOCK WITH ME AND WE SPENT THE ENTIRE CLASS TALKING ABOUT SHIPPING LOL OMG!!!!” and I’m just sitting here like…

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Sure, kid.

elsimoncabra:

reactiveprocess:

Fucked…. 

I hope that this image travels the world …“While newspapers and television talk about the lives of celebrities, the chief of the Kayapo tribe received the worst news of his life: Dilma, “The new president of Brazil, has given approval to build a huge hydroelectric plant (the third largest in the world). It is the death sentence for all the people near the river because the dam will flood 400,000 hectares of forest. More than 40,000 Indians will have to find another place to live. The natural habitat destruction, deforestation and the disappearance of many species is a fact.”What moves me in my very bowels , making me ashamed of being part of Western culture, is the reaction of the chief of the Kayapo community when he learned of the decision—his gesture of dignity and helplessness before the advance of capitalist progress, modern predatory civilization that does not respect the differences …But we know that a picture is worth a thousand words, showing the reality of the true price of our bourgeois “quality of life”.


400,000 hectares gone, forever, in the name of “progress”.

elsimoncabra:

reactiveprocess:

Fucked…. 

I hope that this image travels the world …

“While newspapers and television talk about the lives of celebrities, the chief of the Kayapo tribe received the worst news of his life: Dilma, “The new president of Brazil, has given approval to build a huge hydroelectric plant (the third largest in the world). It is the death sentence for all the people near the river because the dam will flood 400,000 hectares of forest. More than 40,000 Indians will have to find another place to live. The natural habitat destruction, deforestation and the disappearance of many species is a fact.”
What moves me in my very bowels , making me ashamed of being part of Western culture, is the reaction of the chief of the Kayapo community when he learned of the decision—his gesture of dignity and helplessness before the advance of capitalist progress, modern predatory civilization that does not respect the differences …

But we know that a picture is worth a thousand words, showing the reality of the true price of our bourgeois “quality of life”.

400,000 hectares gone, forever, in the name of “progress”.

AREN’T THE TMNT GANG BROTHERS. WHY THE HELL IS THERE PORN OF THEM GOING ALL OUT. SERIOUSLY…. NOSHELLGROSSNESS.

Feeling indifferent and absolutely detached from myself. So much that it’s hurting me. I want to murder and see blood and drink until I fall apart. I want to feel remorse, I want to feel pain, I want to be happy, sad, angry, everything all at once but I can barely fake a smile. I want to feel something. I’m so mentally detached that I can’t even feel the cold outside. The wind doesn’t touch me. The air doesn’t fill my lungs. I need the toxins and pain back again. Everything. I just can’t open my eyes wide enough to see what’s infront of me and I hate wandering blind. I wish I could feel again.. Be attached. Be alive.

Feeling indifferent and absolutely detached from myself. So much that it’s hurting me. I want to murder and see blood and drink until I fall apart. I want to feel remorse, I want to feel pain, I want to be happy, sad, angry, everything all at once but I can barely fake a smile. I want to feel something. I’m so mentally detached that I can’t even feel the cold outside. The wind doesn’t touch me. The air doesn’t fill my lungs. I need the toxins and pain back again. Everything. I just can’t open my eyes wide enough to see what’s infront of me and I hate wandering blind. I wish I could feel again.. Be attached. Be alive.

It’s so cold. One of those nights where I wish I wasn’t a smoker lol.

It’s so cold. One of those nights where I wish I wasn’t a smoker lol.

Sep 9
Sep 8
There are some days where I really hate my job. Then there’s the days (nights) that make it worthwhile to get up at night and go to bed in the morning. I miss the daylight, sure, but I love making someone’s night with a free coffee or slushie when they least expect it. You looked down tonight, and it’s the night I’m feeling on top of things, so here’s a free coffee to you. Your face lit up and a genuine smile came to you. It was perfect. Tonight definitely makes working at a gas station worth it. #goodfeels #randomactofkindness

There are some days where I really hate my job. Then there’s the days (nights) that make it worthwhile to get up at night and go to bed in the morning. I miss the daylight, sure, but I love making someone’s night with a free coffee or slushie when they least expect it. You looked down tonight, and it’s the night I’m feeling on top of things, so here’s a free coffee to you. Your face lit up and a genuine smile came to you. It was perfect. Tonight definitely makes working at a gas station worth it. #goodfeels #randomactofkindness

Sep 5

saberspinner:

mobabyducky:

MY HEART

I actually just started tearing up in the middle of the marshall center lol

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