I am the owner of this tumblr, I was born in the 80's but consider myself a 90s kid, my figure ( or lack of it ) does not define me, my love for God's Grace for my life DOES. I believe that everybody is as beautiful as their actions make them. apart from that, i like longboarding, design, illustration, logistics and plenty other things. ASSUMPTIONS are for the lazy
  • diggly:

    mamacastiel:

    why does this have 32k notes? it’s just a picture of a knife in a ranch bottle, is there some unspoken joke that 32 thousand people share? what is going on here, i dont get it. it’s just a fucking picture of a knife in a ranch bottle. is there some spiritual connection people have to this picture? is there some ominous and mystical reasoning that this has 32 thousand notes? do people reblog this because it makes them look like some indie blogger? or is there just something funny to this? someone please explain

    no one tell him

    (Source: zero1infinity, via caffeinatedgingers)

    October 21 – 612913 Notes
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  • i just spent the last 3 hours making a draft of a comic

    its meant to me a comicbook  story / animation if i actually get into the animating part, its kind of a story for Untitled #4 of brand new , i really hope I will finish it instead of just imagining it, like the million other projects  I never get done.

    October 21
    #personal
  • kjkjkjñlkhklh

    October 21
    #my work
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  • insteadofwatchingtv:

    100 Amazing Facts

    I am only reblogging this because of the manatee joke ( if you are watching wait for it) 

  • Have you seen the James Kelly TMZ interview

    http://www.tmz.com/videos/0_pzpuuj53/ its this interview TMZ live did with him, and he is like so chill, in some random webcam, and they are interviewing him about his recent “crash”  and they are so shocked its cute,  and they ask him a couple of things, and he just mildly mentions he goes to races around the world speaks about everything like “whatever”, but fails to mention the world cups records and his wheel company, and anything else anyone else would’ve bragged on live TV, that is the definition of Chill, If I was his PR I would’ve killed him,  the only sponsor you can see is caliber on his cap, but thats it. He is a pretty awesome guy, nothing quite like those disgusting caliber posters portray him. 

    October 20
    #personal
  • longboardmemes:

    You classy motherfucker.

    (Source: youcantjustaskpeoplewhytheywhite, via skateboardboy)

    October 20 – 179 Notes
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  • (Source: punkrockandsk8boarding, via skateboardboy)

    October 20 – 372 Notes
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  • Chinwe Ohanele; "Afromentality-Shame" (via ezibota)

    (via travicus)

  • "What is my worth, if I cannot be attractive? What is my worth, if I cannot attract attention? What is my worth if I am not dainty? What is my worth, if I am not skilled in the kitchen? What is my worth if I am not soft-spoken? The language of feminism was meant to answer those question by reminding women, and men who live outside the self-prescribed boxes of gender, that your worth is inherent, it arrived when you were born, it stays with you long after you die."
  • alinamoreno:

    Im happy to admit that maybe I am

     a little depressed (8)

    I am so tired but yeah that’s what happens when I listen to a song in repeat for a couple of hours

    October 20 – 2 Notes
    #my work
    #personal
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  • I have listened to Untitled 4 in repeat for the last hour..

    Brand New Untitled 4

    I am feeling like a veteran,
    Uncompensated for the blood I’ve left to pool on foreign grounds.
    And I,
    Sometimes reach to rub at aching legs,
    But they’ve been dust for over a decade,
    And you’re the limb i’ve lost but somehow I still feel it…

    Until I awake,
    We just hope that you made it.
    We hope that you’re celebrating.,
    With people you miss.
    And burning like a beacon,
    Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal.
    I’m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed,
    Cause I’m missing you to death.

    And now,
    It’s only records of my memory.
    Some little thing you gave posthumously.
    The details all dragged out.
    To think,
    Of all the paitings we would be without,
    If Van Gogh had gone and died face down from loss of blood the night,
    He went and hacked his ear off…

    Until I awake,
    We just hope that you made it.
    We hope that you’re celebrating.,
    With people you miss.
    And burning like a beacon,
    Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal.
    I’m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed,
    Cause I’m missing you to death.

    Until I awake,
    We just hope that you made it.
    We hope that you’re celebrating.,
    With people you miss.
    And burning like a beacon,
    Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal.
    I’m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed,
    Cause I’m missing you to death.

    Until I awake,
    We just hope that you made it.
    We hope you’re as decorated,
    As the day that you left.
    And burning like a beacon,
    Guiding our ship around this hellish shoal.
    I’m happy to admit that maybe I am a little depressed,
    Cause I’m missing you to death

    October 20
    #personal
  • jspark3000:

    For God so loved the world that He sent His one and only Son to die for your mean neighbor and your crazy roommate and the picketing bigot and the racist blogger and your gay friend and all the politicians and our crazy parents and the pastor down the street and the uptight religious folk and the girl at work you can’t stand, because Jesus didn’t just die for the people you like, but for people like you and me.

    (via jspark3000)

  • I DIDNT KNOW about this album by Brand New, it was what I was missing because I never quite got over Deja entendu, and moved on to the new one. This is the untitled album , apparently it got leaked before release and they never went through with it, so if you look for it in the discography it isnt there, and most songs don`t even have names.  

    Well I wrote your name and burned it
    To see the color of the flame
    And it burned out the whole spectrum
    As if you were everything
    Mine just burned gold
    A normal flame
    I am not anything

    And all that I remember is the feeling of waking up
    When we were kids, you were the sun to which my eyes could not adjust
    We were kids - I was a fountain
    You could never drink enough

    Then came all the boys who swept you up
    Played careless with your heart
    And every night there was a new girl
    Sitting beside me in my car

    Something dies when you grow older,
    But you do the best you can
    I am glad
    I am glad
    You found a good man

    October 19 – 2 Notes
    #personal
    #brand new