Life’s a climb,
and you run out of time.
So use your prime,
and make it sublime.
I was looking at pictures I took of some Prairie dogs, and zoomed in to look closer. Two of them were hugging each other, and two of them were kissing. Prairie dog love.
The threads of fate have already been spun. So go out and have some fun, before there is nowhere left to run.
I miss watching Mr. Bean.
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In all the lessons learned, were they worth the ash from all the bridges burned? Standing, stomping in the damage and the ruins of a slip of tongue, with tragic consequences.
Life’s a climb,
and you run out of time.
So use your prime,
and make it sublime.
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Massive art installation in Washington, D.C., calls attention to genocide
(Photo: Manuel Balce Ceneta / AP)
Bones, crafted by students, artists and activists, are placed on the lawn of the National Mall in Washington, D.C., on June 8, during a massive installation called One Million Bones. The installation is meant to symbolize a mass grave and is a visible petition for bold action toward an end to genocide and mass atrocities.
Three of the bones laying on that field were made by me, so that’s pretty cool.
(Source: nbcnews.com)
Our days are numbered and we know we’re not getting younger. But it’s nights like these that make me not really care.
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First, he looks ridiculous.
Second, I can relate to this gif, which tells me that I have the mental and emotional capacity of a 13 year old. That’s cool.
Third, that 30-year-old man is trying to have sex with a 13 year old girl… that just sunk in. My childhood is ruined.
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