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The day I go without missing Africa is the day I know I am home again. 

2013

The year I was sexually assaulted by my ex-fiance, took myself to get an abortion, got my acceptance revoked from an African university for being white, got rejected by a man I fell in love with; the year my dad was nearly (literally) murdered at work, the year my parents got divorced, and the year I lived on an island where you can’t even go swimming because staph runs rampant in the ocean. So, to finish things up, I got the flu and bought $50 worth of cat food online into the New Year cause this is also the year my cat decided that chicken isn’t her thing anymore. 

Here’s to fuck you, 2013, fuck you.  

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Jónsi for Fantastic Man. 
WHAT A FUCKING BRILLIANTLY BEAUTIFUL HUMAN.

Jónsi for Fantastic Man. 

WHAT A FUCKING BRILLIANTLY BEAUTIFUL HUMAN.

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Camp in Hang Son Doong ~ By Ryan Deboodt

THIS MAKES ME NOT BREATHE BECAUSE CAMPING OMG

plasmatics-life:

Camp in Hang Son Doong ~ By Ryan Deboodt

THIS MAKES ME NOT BREATHE BECAUSE CAMPING OMG

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The great American backcountry, oh how I miss you.

The great American backcountry, oh how I miss you.

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She is beautiful. 

She is beautiful. 

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SO pretty. I just love Sailor Moon. All the art is just absolutely gorgeous.

SO pretty. I just love Sailor Moon. All the art is just absolutely gorgeous.

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holy shit. I wish I knew who the artist was. 

holy shit. I wish I knew who the artist was. 

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