wouldn’t it be fun if we could get all the tumblr users (that actually go outside on occasion) to meet at coachella?? the best people in the world at the best place on earth…
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Burned out flames should never reignite
but I thought you might
November 2012
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Romeo and Juliet is not a love story it’s a cautionary tale about how everything would be better if you would just chill the fuck out
turning on winnie-the-pooh to empathize with eeyore.
July 2012
15 posts
“
Your epitaph will begin: “She redefined what it meant to be a good woman.”
It will say: “She scaled mountains, in hiking boots and in heels. She started in her own backyard and then went all the way around the world. She accepted challenges with curiosity and determination. She emerged victorious regardless of outcome, knowing both the pleasure of success and the grace of failure. She tasted long hot days and cool still nights, at home wherever she found herself. She wasn’t always popular, but she was always true. She wasn’t always comfortable, but no one can say she didn’t enjoy her life. She explored her edges, increased her capacity, and lived as big as she could dream. Moved equally by bliss and pain, she played her heart out one moment at a time. She was dialed in. She was courageous. She was turned on.”
” —
The Busy Trap →
opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com
Busyness serves as a kind of existential reassurance, a hedge against emptiness…
I can’t help but wonder whether all this histrionic exhaustion isn’t a way of covering up the fact that most of what we do doesn’t matter.
The Puritans turned work into a virtue, evidently forgetting that God invented it as a punishment.
