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theunchartedone
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I’m making all my own plans.
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Throwing all my old ones<><>
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away.
Gonna grow up; ><><><><><>
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be someone.

Draw a map, find a path, <><>
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Take a breath and run.><><>
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16th Sep 14 • 18,141 notes • Reblog
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Dromana, Mornington Peninsula. #beach #spring #almostsummer #summer #travel

Dromana, Mornington Peninsula. #beach #spring #almostsummer #summer #travel

09th Sep 14 • 510 notes • Reblog
vortexchaser:

theambitiouswoman:

To achieve greatness you must become comfortable with being uncomfortable. You must accept and embrace change. You must have thick skin and a lot of strong will. Success isn’t for everyone that’s why only the strong ones achieve it.

Work ethic so fucking solid that if you were to tell someone how hard you actually work, they wouldn’t believe you.

I have settled again. Get off that ass.

vortexchaser:

theambitiouswoman:

To achieve greatness you must become comfortable with being uncomfortable. You must accept and embrace change. You must have thick skin and a lot of strong will. Success isn’t for everyone that’s why only the strong ones achieve it.

Work ethic so fucking solid that if you were to tell someone how hard you actually work, they wouldn’t believe you.

I have settled again. Get off that ass.

07th Sep 14 • 6,667 notes • Reblog

popculturebrain:

Matt Groening and Seth MacFarlane draw each other | EW

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humansofnewyork:

"When he first came to us, he wasn’t talking. He was about four years old, but we knew nothing else about him. Occasionally, he’d imitate the other children, but he’d express no thoughts of his own. He couldn’t tell us anything about his home, his family, or where he came from. To make matters worse, aid workers had further confused him by suggesting hometowns to him— which he had readily agreed to. So we started with a completely blank slate. We drew a house on a piece of paper, and we said: ‘Is this your home?’ And he said: ‘No! You forgot the gate!’ So we drew a gate. And he said: ‘But you forgot the tree!’ So we drew a tree. 
Piece by piece, day by day, we filled in a picture of his home. He was still very reserved and traumatized, so the process took over a month. But we met in the safety of my office every day, and we figured it out. It was like putting together a puzzle. The saddest moment was when we drew his father. ‘You have to draw him laying down,’ the boy said. ‘I tried to get him to come with me, but he wouldn’t.’ 
When we eventually used the drawings to identify the boy’s hometown and find his mother, she confirmed our fears. The boy had disappeared after seeing his father get shot.”

(Juba, South Sudan)

humansofnewyork:

"When he first came to us, he wasn’t talking. He was about four years old, but we knew nothing else about him. Occasionally, he’d imitate the other children, but he’d express no thoughts of his own. He couldn’t tell us anything about his home, his family, or where he came from. To make matters worse, aid workers had further confused him by suggesting hometowns to him— which he had readily agreed to. So we started with a completely blank slate. We drew a house on a piece of paper, and we said: ‘Is this your home?’ And he said: ‘No! You forgot the gate!’ So we drew a gate. And he said: ‘But you forgot the tree!’ So we drew a tree.
Piece by piece, day by day, we filled in a picture of his home. He was still very reserved and traumatized, so the process took over a month. But we met in the safety of my office every day, and we figured it out. It was like putting together a puzzle. The saddest moment was when we drew his father. ‘You have to draw him laying down,’ the boy said. ‘I tried to get him to come with me, but he wouldn’t.’
When we eventually used the drawings to identify the boy’s hometown and find his mother, she confirmed our fears. The boy had disappeared after seeing his father get shot.”

(Juba, South Sudan)

06th Sep 14 • 155,303 notes • Reblog
wtfrobin:

oflivingthings:

Snow White. Bengal. Golden. White.

Oh hell yeah this is the coolest picture ever

wtfrobin:

oflivingthings:

Snow White. Bengal. Golden. White.

Oh hell yeah this is the coolest picture ever

06th Sep 14 • 156,739 notes • Reblog

ralndrops:

I CANT BREATHE

LOL. I’ve used one of these before. It’s great knowing there’s a real person on these chats…

06th Sep 14 • 21,639 notes • Reblog
tastefullyoffensive:

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31st Aug 14 • 1 note • Reblog
Making our way. #melbourne #australia

Making our way. #melbourne #australia

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agonoszikred:

I HGAVE TOE SAVE TEhe priNCESS

lol me

agonoszikred:

I HGAVE TOE SAVE TEhe priNCESS

lol me

(Source: sharphoe)

29th Aug 14 • 0 notes • Reblog
Got treated morning tea at work! Thank you! So grateful to work with lovely people! #yourminionforever #life

Got treated morning tea at work! Thank you! So grateful to work with lovely people! #yourminionforever #life

25th Aug 14 • 0 notes • Reblog
Out of the office on assignment/errands. Bought myself an ice-cream ;) #sneakyintern #melbourne #ngv #city #tram

Out of the office on assignment/errands. Bought myself an ice-cream ;) #sneakyintern #melbourne #ngv #city #tram

24th Aug 14 • 3 notes • Reblog

#artRAVE #melbourne #gaga

24th Aug 14 • 28 notes • Reblog

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