“I’d like people to remember me as someone who was good at his job and seemed to mean what he said.”

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"Self-loathing is not a fucking character-builder. It doesn’t make you stronger. It doesn’t make you better. It’s just an ever-deepening, creepy-ass trap; a trap that is a huge moneymaker for corporations that do not have and never will have good intentions. You’re not disgusting. You’re not freakish. You’re not ugly. And you’re never going to be perfect. And holy shit, that is so okay."

Jane, Casual Blasphemies  (via beautysupremes) (via dallowayward, lipsbetweenthehips)

Gotta dance! Gotta Dance!

Broadway Rhythm, it’s got me, everybody dance! 

(Source: jaredpad, via dallowayward)

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jamesnord:

perfect things are rare

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comiques:

Socially awkward partygoers

Do you know what i love best about Appa?

His sense of humor.

violetcrawley:

do you ever just check out your own blog and judge yourself so hard 

I took down the blanket fort. It’s like my life has lost all meaning.

redhotfool asked: You've just gotten back from a week-long camping trip with somebody famous/historical/dead/awesome. Who is this person, and how did the trip go?

If funny you should ask, because I just got back from a magnificent trip to Mount Kilimanjaro with Hemingway, Scott Fitzgerald and Owen Wilson. Fitzgerald taught me the Charleston, which should definitely come in handy. Hemingway (or Ernie, as I like to call him) took me lion hunting (without much luck, I should add). And Owen and I just discussed our respective feelings of inadequacy.