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atypicaljulia
Hello. Welcome, stranger tellurian. This is where I post all the stuff I find around the web that somehow manage to tickle my fancy. Enjoy.
What if your future child can time travel and came back in time because you died and they wanted to know you so now they’re a part of your life and you don’t even know it.
(Source: apriki, via thatfunnyblog)
The Beach Boys recorded a song written by serial killer Charles Manson in 1968, just a year before the Manson Murders took place.
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Ferruccio Lamborghini made tractors until he went to Enzo Ferrari to complain about a Ferrari he bought. Lamborghini felt snubbed by Ferrari and decided to get into the sports car business.
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John Hanson was actually the first president of the US colonies, not George Washington. Hanson was elected in 1781 under the Articles of Confederation as “President of Congress.”
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The odds of being on a plane that is targeted by terrorists are approximately 1 in 10,408,947. In contrast, there’s a 1 in 500,000 chance you’ll be struck by lightning.
(source, via Mike Hudack)
(Source: -theperfectmistake, via the-absolute-best-posts)
(Source: brotips)
I have the same kind of shoes. He has the same kind of shirt. I don’t want to fall for anyone else. I don’t want him to fall for anyone else. Just thought it was relevant random rumblings.
(via preciousmaefeji)
Love Poem, John Frederick Nims
My clumsiest dear, whose hands shipwreck vases,
At whose quick touch all glasses chip and ring,
Whose palms are bulls in china, burs in linen,
And have no cunning with any soft thingExcept all ill-at-ease fidgeting people:
The refugee uncertain at the door
You make at home; deftly you steady
The drunk clambering on his undulant floor.Unpredictable dear, the taxi drivers’ terror,
Shrinking from far headlights pale as a dime
Yet leaping before apopleptic streetcars—
Misfit in any space. And never on time.A wrench in clocks and the solar system. Only
With words and people and love you move at ease;
In traffic of wit expertly maneuver
And keep us, all devotion, at your knees.Forgetting your coffee spreading on our flannel,
Your lipstick grinning on our coat,
So gaily in love’s unbreakable heaven
Our souls on glory of spilt bourbon float.Be with me, darling, early and late. Smash glasses—
I will study wry music for your sake.
For should your hands drop white and empty
All the toys of the world would break.
Group Photos.
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There’s always someone doing the…
The Peace sign:
The shy ass bitch:
The duck face:
The emo mother fucker:
The one who trys to act hard:
The one who does the heart:
The pussy licking:
Then the herp derp:
HAHAHAHAHA the herp derp xDDD
(Source: micheeelley)
