Lose Yourself

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lokiel-fallen-god:

celesgami:

idpmirtf:

rearadmiral-comsmocock:

can we just take a moment to realize that not only did it paint an elephant it painted it to give the illusion of depth

I love elephants more than anything

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lokiel-fallen-god:

celesgami:

idpmirtf:

rearadmiral-comsmocock:

can we just take a moment to realize that not only did it paint an elephant it painted it to give the illusion of depth

I love elephants more than anything

#1: read this

#2: stop reblogging this 

please

we need to keep reblogging so people see your comment and know

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“Most teachers pay for their own graduate school and ongoing professional training, and over 92 percent buy supplies for their students out of their own pockets. But over the past few years, we’ve seen over 60 percent of teachers working second jobs, dining with their children at food banks, and even selling their blood to make ends meet. Examples of such financial stress and strain can be found in every state in the country; quality teachers are walking away from the profession, and salaries are part of the reason they leave.

Is this the way we want any of our teachers to live? Is this what we think will lead students to higher levels of achievement?”

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Why teachers’ salaries should be doubled — now (via gjmueller)

As a teacher who struggles with the stress and shame of a second job, I really feel this. I don’t want to be a millionaire, I just want to make enough to pay all of my bills and maybe be able to do something nice for myself every once in a while without having to feel guilty about it.

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How many of you have taken a second job? I worked in the newsroom and waited tables while I worked on my graduate degree.

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“It’s calm on this side. It’s also very warm. Time is still even when I stand up to count the clouds. It never rains and the sun is always shining. But something is missing. Maybe it’s your side - the side I have learned to call Night. I’m afraid to get consumed by nothingness and become nothingness.”

—   (via collectingthesouls)

Maybe

Ils not that I’m motivated. I just find passion in everything that I do. I see the glory at the end, I have faith in God. I look at everyone else and I can only wish for the good to come out in everyone. Their happiness is all I can see…the goodness…the beautiful goodness. Everyone is absolutely perfect —- beautiful—-wonderful——why can’t they be happy? Sure things happen but please! Be happy that you are alive and have the chance to do what your heart wants! Believe in your heart! Go forth and follow your will! Because one day, you won’t get that chance. And you’ll be looking down at how fast it all went by. And He will speak those words: “You died valiantly, you lived and now you are not with the living. There’s no way to get back and undue the things that have been done.” But maybe you are really dead and you can’t heed my words.

Daft Punk share an emotional hug after winning Album of the Year

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herochan:

Batman: The Deal - Cover Art
Check out this Batman fan fiction comic “The Deal" drawn by Daniel Bayliss and written by Gerardo Preciado. 

herochan:

Batman: The Deal - Cover Art

Check out this Batman fan fiction comic “The Deal" drawn by Daniel Bayliss and written by Gerardo Preciado

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“They say that it’s easy to get lost in the big city. I disagree. I think it’s easier to get lost in the woods. In the city, you have people and signs to guide you. In the woods, you only have the stars. And even the stars are liars.”

—   (via collectingthesouls)

“The twinkle of hope that I held on to for so long suddenly vanished.”

Silent words from a bleeding mouth
Swallows pride with a swollen tongue
Everything is nothing, life in a shallow grave
Too ashamed to feel joy life collecting dust
No more shame, no more pity
No more
We rise from the ashes

I will suffer
I will burn
Let hate prevail
Enslave my soul
but I’ll never surrender

I will suffer
I will burn
Let hate prevail
Enslave my soul
but I’ll never surrender

Mental cancer hijacks your brain
Denying the reality you created for yourself
We rise from the ashes

—   Combichrist