
The blackest lashes honey, hold that stare.
| Me: | Hey remember when you didn't have a Job |
|---|---|
| Him: | Yeah I was broke and life sucked |
| Me: | silence |
| What I should have said | |
| Me: | life was better then, you were around more |
| Suzanne Collins: | "Finnick and Annie returned to district 4 and had a child togeth-" |
|---|---|
| JK Rowling: | No no no! What are you doing, you can't let that character live. You have to be ruthless. You have to rip out the reader's heart. |
| Suzanne Collins: | But he really doesn't need to die |
| JK Rowling: | DO YOU WANT A BEST SELLER?! |
| Suzanne Collins: | Yes bu- |
| JK Rowling: | THEN KILL HIM |
| Stephenie Meyer: | Hey Jo maybe you could help me with breaking daw- |
| JK Rowling: | Be quiet Stephenie |
MQIG
There are moments in life in which you desire to have lived the life of another being, you glorify their experiences because they are not yours; they are everything the gluttony in you desires. You question why God gave you this path, why they were granted their truest desires and you weren’t. Why you exhausted yourself for all the wrong reasons to gain what they so effortlessly attained. Does God favor them, are you the evil being that is simply to tormented and strained to deserve such greatness? You hear their words, see their over exhausted smiles and you question the person that you are; why can’t you be as they are? So graceful, granted and gifted why are you the rampant, refrained and ruthless. Perhaps what you so desire is not what you need, but why do I have all these internal strains, why cannot I be in ease with my soul as they are, why cannot I have what they have? And thus the erroneous thinking plagues the mind and essence of faith; envy and jealousy, anger and regret, apathy and pain; the need for eradication of the present, the need for a vision of the future giving you the illusion that your life will improve. The truth, the one that you have come to so many times before and yet find yourself here time and time again, the truth is that you forget to truly accept that this is your fate, this is your path it was chosen for you. You did not choose it, you need to build your strength and faith and be the person you were meant to be; those who have what you so desire and not what you really need, their actions and experiences have no relation to your true personage; God made their life simple yet complicated, he granted them things that he knew you could not handle. God made your life different and complex, like you; he gave you this because he understood that you could rise from the mis-conformation of identity and become your own fully understanding personage. These people are not simple, graceful or granted, they are adjusted, they undergo the emotions and philosophical mental breaches that those with simplicity could never truly understand and these are the great minds of the world. Not the God granted, the Metamorphosed Quintessence of Individual Greatness.
Natalia Kills
(Source: kingandqueen, via at-flourishandblotts)
The Trolley Problem

You want to save the 5 people that are tied down and about to die because of an oncoming trolley, the fat man next to you has enough mass to hinder the further movement of the trolley and thus you can save the 5 people. You unfortunately do not have enough mass to hinder the trolley, so logically KILL THE FAT MAN!!!!


(via therippahdiaries)
| waiter: | sorry we don't have pepsi, only coke |
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| taylor swift: | *writes an album* |


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