A(b/j)ulia
23 years old frustrated human being. Socially awkward, somehow geeky, absolutely clumsy. I'm not an artist, I'm not an intellectual, I'm not a genius, I'm not a victim, I'm not a whore, I'm not a nun. I'm just not a beautiful, unique snowflake. I'm the same decaying organic matter as everything else.

But ,between all my complaining, I just want to help to make the world a better place, for someone, sometime.

This page is about anything that tickles my fancy.

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"Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does." Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated (via forrestwilde)

(via juliatheoctopusqueen)



guerrillafeminism: lesleypowers: methodmancoloringbook: fuckyeah80snewwave: A group portrait of female punk and new wave musicians in London, August 1980, L-R (back) Debbie Harry of Blondie, Viv Albertine of The Slits, Siouxsie Sioux of Siouxsie And The Banshees, (Front) Chrissie Hynde of The Pretenders, Poly Styrene of X-Ray Spex, and Pauline Black of The Selecter. (Photo by Michael Putland/Getty Images)

guerrillafeminism:

lesleypowers:

methodmancoloringbook:

fuckyeah80snewwave:

A group portrait of female punk and new wave musicians in London, August 1980, L-R (back) Debbie Harry of Blondie, Viv Albertine of The Slits, Siouxsie Sioux of Siouxsie And The Banshees, (Front) Chrissie Hynde of The Pretenders, Poly Styrene of X-Ray Spex, and Pauline Black of The Selecter. (Photo by Michael Putland/Getty Images)

(via sally-interrupted)



A Native American overlooking the newly completed transcontinental railroad in 1868.

A Native American overlooking the newly completed transcontinental railroad in 1868.



The London sky following a bombing and dogfight between British and German planes in 1940.

The London sky following a bombing and dogfight between British and German planes in 1940.



(Source: a-dangerous-mind, via seventearstothesea)



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bon-bon:

The older I get the more I realise there are no grown ups and nobody knows what the fuck they’re doing.

(via loveyourchaos)



"I wish I wrote the way I thought
Obsessively
Incessantly
With maddening hunger
I’d write to the point of suffocation
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should" Benedict Smith / “I Wish I Wrote The Way I Thought” (via benedictsmith)

(via dearprongs)



"I am looking for someone to share
in an adventure that I am arranging,
and it is very difficult to find anyone." J. R. R. Tolkien (via herkindoftea)

(via dearprongs)



tritriptrip: I love you! to the moon and back.

tritriptrip:

I love you! to the moon and back.

(Source: vivo-entre-tantos-muertos)



(Source: 50-shades-of-roger-waters, via casadeasterion)



"Querida, encuentra lo que amas y deja que te mate. Deja que consuma de ti tu todo. Deja que se adhiera a tu espalda y te agobie hasta la eventual nada. Deja que te mate, y deja que devore tus restos.
Porque de todas las cosas que te matarán, lenta o rápidamente, es mucho mejor ser asesinado por un amante." Falsamente tuyo, Charles Bukowski. (via nomegustaelpastel)

(via tritriptrip)



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(Source: seventearstothesea, via juliatheoctopusqueen)



(Source: livingjustalife, via tritriptrip)




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