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firsttimeuser:

anothereview:
Boris Ignatovich. First Cinema Wagon, 1927

firsttimeuser:

anothereview:

Boris Ignatovich. First Cinema Wagon, 1927




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ceruleansunshine:

Maybe the reason we feel touch is because our nerves are connected to whatever we feel
like, everything is just atoms anyway, so the atoms in the other person’s nerve cells can just mesh with the other persons nerve cells and nothing is really solid if you think about it so touching is becoming one with someone. literally.
i’m really high guys

^the last line, sells it. 

roberrtt:

ceruleansunshine:

Maybe the reason we feel touch is because our nerves are connected to whatever we feel

like, everything is just atoms anyway, so the atoms in the other person’s nerve cells can just mesh with the other persons nerve cells and nothing is really solid if you think about it so touching is becoming one with someone. literally.

i’m really high guys

^
the last line, sells it. 

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imcompotent:

no matter how much i care about myself, no matter how confident i am, it’s never enough with the people i live with on a daily basis

yeah, i know i shouldn’t give a fuck and all that shit and i should just be myself. but, i want people to like me. and no matter what i do it’s not enough. even when i’m deliriously happy, if others don’t like me then that’s the end all be all

i hate it. i hate how other people’s opinions control me more than my own


oh how i hate you :/

oh how i hate you :/

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