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→ 26 Apr 12 at 7 pm
→ 26 Apr 12 at 7 pm
Marilyn Monroe signing autographs.
(Source: doitlikemonroe, via alwaysmarilynmonroe)
"Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. It really is the most poetic thing I know about physics. You are all stardust. You couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded. Because the elements, the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all the things that matter for evolution weren’t created at the beginning of time. They were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars. And the only way they could get into your body is if the stars were kind enough to explode. So forget Jesus. The stars died so you could be here today."
"Let us nudge the steam radiator with our wool slippers and write poems of Launcelot, the hero, and Roland, the hero, and all the olden golden men who rode horses in the rain."
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→ 11 Apr 12 at 8 pm
→ 11 Apr 12 at 8 pm
I will reblog this every time I see it.
no fucking excuses for this shit
This makes me feel so angry.
this is worth another reblog
:’(
(via runningfromperfection)
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→ 29 Mar 12 at 2 am
→ 29 Mar 12 at 2 am
She cultivates a taste for small pleasures: dipping her hand into sacks of grain, cracking crème brûlée with a teaspoon, and skipping stones at St. Martin’s Canal.
(via nittykipples)
