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hammpix:

For those of you who don’t understand archaeology, I have made a diagram.

the-fandoms-are-cool:

how I discovered I was pansexual

  • shit that guy’s hot
  • oh fuck that girl’s hot too
  • wait what trans people are hot as well
  • damn sweet jesus I’m not sure what gender you are but you’re very hot
  • is there a term for this condition

(via waitiknow)

malformalady:

Purple sands of Pfeiffer Beach, located in Andrew Molera State Park, Big Sur, California. Manganese garnet, washed down from the hillside above, gives Pfeiffer Beach its distinctive purple sand.

I look away, toward the hundreds and hundreds of people who have been driven out of their homes, out of their lives, to this place of dust and dirtiness, all because they wanted the power to feel, to think, to choose for themselves. They couldn’t have known that even this was a lie—that we never really choose, not entirely. We are always being pushed and squeezed down one road or another. We have no choice but to step forward, and then step forward again, and then step forward again; suddenly we find ourselves on a road we haven’t chosen at all.

-Lauren Oliver, Requiem (via wordsinbooks)