That was then.

"Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love."

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 17:01:32 -0400

“Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.”

- Christian (via colorofdespondency)

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smallasteroid: Moulin Rouge.

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 16:59:15 -0400

smallasteroid:

Moulin Rouge.

naivelittlekids: SATINE

Sun, 07 Apr 2013 16:57:22 -0400

naivelittlekids:

SATINE

I pity you because of your lack of awareness and your ignorance. Please realise this and get over...

Fri, 05 Apr 2013 11:26:57 -0400

I pity you because of your lack of awareness and your ignorance. Please realise this and get over yourself.

This is disgusting.

Wed, 20 Mar 2013 05:09:47 -0400

This is disgusting. :

babyheroin:

I’ve lost complete faith in the world.

This makes me want to kill myself. Humanity is broken

langleav: Send this poem to someone special.

Tue, 19 Mar 2013 05:46:20 -0400

langleav:

Send this poem to someone special.

"You want a physicist to speak at your funeral. You want the physicist to talk to your grieving..."

Mon, 18 Mar 2013 16:56:40 -0400

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You want a physicist to speak at your funeral. You want the physicist to talk to your grieving family about the conservation of energy, so they will understand that your energy has not died. You want the physicist to remind your sobbing mother about the first law of thermodynamics; that no energy gets created in the universe, and none is destroyed. You want your mother to know that all your energy, every vibration, every Btu of heat, every wave of every particle that was her beloved child remains with her in this world. You want the physicist to tell your weeping father that amid energies of the cosmos, you gave as good as you got.

And at one point you’d hope that the physicist would step down from the pulpit and walk to your brokenhearted spouse there in the pew and tell him that all the photons that ever bounced off your face, all the particles whose paths were interrupted by your smile, by the touch of your hair, hundreds of trillions of particles, have raced off like children, their ways forever changed by you. And as your widow rocks in the arms of a loving family, may the physicist let her know that all the photons that bounced from you were gathered in the particle detectors that are her eyes, that those photons created within her constellations of electromagnetically charged neurons whose energy will go on forever.

And the physicist will remind the congregation of how much of all our energy is given off as heat. There may be a few fanning themselves with their programs as he says it. And he will tell them that the warmth that flowed through you in life is still here, still part of all that we are, even as we who mourn continue the heat of our own lives.

And you’ll want the physicist to explain to those who loved you that they need not have faith; indeed, they should not have faith. Let them know that they can measure, that scientists have measured precisely the conservation of energy and found it accurate, verifiable and consistent across space and time. You can hope your family will examine the evidence and satisfy themselves that the science is sound and that they’ll be comforted to know your energy’s still around. According to the law of the conservation of energy, not a bit of you is gone; you’re just less orderly. Amen.

”

- Aaron Freeman “You Want A Physicist To Speak at your Funeral” (npr)

babyheroin: And you know why my eyes are blue? So every morning when you wake up to the sky, you...

Mon, 18 Mar 2013 16:54:08 -0400

babyheroin:

And you know why my eyes are blue? So every morning when you wake up to the sky, you remember me.

babyheroin: Me.

Mon, 18 Mar 2013 16:36:59 -0400

babyheroin:

Me.

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You define me

Sat, 26 Jan 2013 17:38:08 -0500

You define me

I don’t think you’re an idiot at all. I mean, there are...

Wed, 17 Oct 2012 18:18:49 -0400

I don’t think you’re an idiot at all. I mean, there are elements of the ridiculous about you. Your mother’s pretty interesting. And you really are an appallingly bad public speaker. And, um, you tend to let whatever’s in your head come out of your mouth without much consideration of the consequences… But the thing is, um, what I’m trying to say, very inarticulately, is that, um, in fact, perhaps despite appearances…

littleblondiesworld: Wrong outfit, darling …

Wed, 17 Oct 2012 18:18:27 -0400

littleblondiesworld:

Wrong outfit, darling …

Suddenly my life doesn’t seem such a waste; it all revolves around you.

Wed, 17 Oct 2012 18:17:21 -0400

Suddenly my life doesn’t seem such a waste; it all revolves around you.

Never knew I could feel like this, like I’ve never seen the sky before. Want to vanish inside...

Wed, 17 Oct 2012 18:15:21 -0400

Never knew I could feel like this, like I’ve never seen the sky before. Want to vanish inside your kiss, everyday I love you more and more. Listen to my heart, can you hear it sing? Telling me to give you everything. Seasons may change, winter to spring, but I’ll love you until the end of time.

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