Watch out, you don’t push me any further
You’re not the only one walking ‘round with a loaded gun
This little girl is capable of murder ‘cause you hurt her

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verynonyideas:

a-for-effort-f-for-execution:

roarkshop:

I watched this 4 minute video about how reintroducing wolves to Yellowstone park literally changed everything about the park and just sat there for another two minutes, mouth open and teary eyed and amazed. Definitely worth a watch. 

the world is awesome.

This made me teary eyed as well. It’s amazing.

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I aim to be
lionhearted,
but my
hands still
shake
and my voice
isn’t quite
loud
enough.
— Michelle K., Earning Your Roar (via samprincesschester)
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mooseleys:

no, dean, says everyone.

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finniecresta:

Chapter 1 // Chapter 16

Power is a lot like a real estate. It’s all about location, location, location. The closer you are to the source, the higher your property value.

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genevieve-koberstein:

Actias luna
Luna Moth
Second project for SI. I don’t like this one as much as my last one.

genevieve-koberstein:

Actias luna

Luna Moth

Second project for SI. I don’t like this one as much as my last one.

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the last of us: left behind + concept art

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wnderlst:

Torres del Paine National Park, Chile | val guzman

wnderlst:

Torres del Paine National Park, Chile | val guzman
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You’re my weak spot. And I’m yours.

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Sam + Dean (season 1)

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unhistorical:

Gabriel García Márquez Dead: Nobel Prize-Winning Author Dies At 87 (TIMENew York Times)

Colombian Nobel laureate Gabriel García Márquez was the author of One Hundred Years of Solitude (1967), Autumn of the Patriarch (1975), Love in the Time of Cholera (1985), in addition to many other novels, short stories, and non-fiction works. In 1982 he received the Nobel Prize in Literature for “his novels and short stories, in which the fantastic and the realistic are combined in a richly composed world of imagination, reflecting a continent’s life and conflicts.” García Márquez, only the fourth of six Latin Americans to be awarded the literature prize since its inception in 1901, lamented: “they have taken into account the literature of the sub-continent and have awarded me as a way of awarding all of this literature.” In his acceptance speech, entitled “The Solitude of Latin America”, García Márquez addressed the postcolonial struggles of Latin American nations, and the willing embrace by European institutions of Latin American cultural expression but not its social realities:

Latin America neither wants, nor has any reason, to be a pawn without a will of its own; nor is it merely wishful thinking that its quest for independence and originality should become a Western aspiration. However, the navigational advances that have narrowed such distances between our Americas and Europe seem, conversely, to have accentuated our cultural remoteness. Why is the originality so readily granted us in literature so mistrustfully denied us in our difficult attempts at social change? Why think that the social justice sought by progressive Europeans for their own countries cannot also be a goal for Latin America, with different methods for dissimilar conditions? 

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