dogs-with-bees-in-their-mouths:

auspoliticspixie:

breaking news: Abbott’s changes to welfare have been ruled as a breach of human rights and our commitments with the UN.

Because abusing the human rights of asylum seekers just wasn’t satisfying enough for Abbott and Kevin Andrews wanted to get in on the fun.


How I fall asleep ♥️♣️🌻🌘⭐️☁️♊️♊️♊️

How I fall asleep ♥️♣️🌻🌘⭐️☁️♊️♊️♊️


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geminis are in a constant dialogue with their brain hemispheres. they can achieve anything they set their minds to, until the thrill of satisfying their curiosity and monotony sets in. geminis are the zodiac’s messengers and negotiate a constant urgency to verbalise every insight


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pixography:

Jeremy Hush ~ "Crow Girl"

capricorn

pixography:

Jeremy Hush ~ "Crow Girl"

capricorn


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If you can’t explain it simply, you don’t understand it well enough.

Albert Einstein (via psych-facts)

i know. but will i EVER understand astrology


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steelylaceribbon:

Gabriel Ferrier, Moonlit Dreams, (1874)

steelylaceribbon:

Gabriel Ferrier, Moonlit Dreams, (1874)


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Anonymous said: Yeah your belly is beautiful

come lye on it and give me tummy kisses :p xxx


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sydthetaurini:

sweetcheeksaremadeofthese:

i just want to pull my hair out whenever i see someone refer to themselves as a cusp sign

there are 12 zodiac signs not 24.
you can be born on the cusp of when the dates change but you aint two signs.

No, I am not. But I definitely do have some influence of Gemini traits that I cannot logically deny.

no thats the other 7 signs in you. there is more planets than the sun in our solar system


Anonymous said: you have a sexy tummy

ahha aww really! i bet it would be a bit tighter if i laid of the wine :p ahhahaha


Muriel had nobody left so she wasn’t given the honor of a funeral, which to me is just so disrespectful. She deserves a few words about her. My best friend Patricia and I had a night to say goodbye to her, but I havent been able to write anything until now.I just loved Muriel. It was a love like I had never felt before, this woman was just amazing. Everytime I ever got a chance to spend some time with her I just loved it.I loved Muriel because she loved life. She took risks, she was a rebel like me, she was funny, she always made me laugh.I love her because she didnt take herself too seriously. She was so well mannered and never spoke about her achievements.She was humble. I loved that she was just that person who bought out the best in me. I loved her because I had such a close bond with her.I loved her because I respected her. I am so lucky that this woman even let me in her life. I love her because she went through some of the hardest times growing up and it didn’t bring her down. I love that she had the most beautiful smile and the most contagious laugh. I loved that she could always laugh at herself. I loved that being 100 was never something she revelled in ‘just another year…theres no glamour in turning 101!’I loved how I asked her ‘whats the secret to being 100’ and she just answered ‘just be yourself’Like it was so simple.I loved that she was herself. She had the most beautiful spirit. The kindest soul. I loved that she remembered my name and I know it took her so long to learn, and she was so proud of herself when she did.I love that every morning I would wake her up and she would love letting the sunlight in, she always had the biggest smile on her face and she always gave the most cheerful goodmorning. She always beamed “good morning my chick” to me. Because once she decided she was an old chook and I was a young chick. I love that life never wearied her…outliving everyone in her world yet she carried on, and spoke so highly about the people that meant something to her. She never said a bad word about anyone, her heart and her soul were pure of any hate or animosity.I loved everything about Muriel.The cute little things she used to do.How she loved wearing a flower in her hair and she hated her blue shirt, stuffed the last $20 she ever had down her shirt and had the most contagious giggle I loved Muriel because she loved me. Because she was the only person that ever loved me so much. I loved Muriel because even in her last moments she wasn’t thinking about herself. She won bingo every Monday (Sagittarius luck) and they would be saved for the non existent little blind boy. Who was Chinese next week. I love that even when she was struggling to breathe she took off her oxygen and told me she loved me.I loved that she was Muriel.I loved that she was the person I wanted to role my life around. I want to be everything that she is, I will never even come close.I want to be a person as beautiful, kind, caring, loving and gorgeous as she was (is).I know she was lonely.And this is the only thing that I hated, I hated when she said she was lonely, and how much she wanted to see her brother and sister again. I know where she is now she is surrounded by a lot more company Muriel made me see things in a different light, she said she could see my ‘glow’, but hers was much brighter than mine. I ‘love’ Muriel so much. I know I will never ever forget Muriel, because I’m going to take all the lessons she taught me and use them for the rest of my life.

Muriel had nobody left so she wasn’t given the honor of a funeral, which to me is just so disrespectful. She deserves a few words about her. My best friend Patricia and I had a night to say goodbye to her, but I havent been able to write anything until now.
I just loved Muriel. It was a love like I had never felt before, this woman was just amazing. Everytime I ever got a chance to spend some time with her I just loved it.
I loved Muriel because she loved life. She took risks, she was a rebel like me, she was funny, she always made me laugh.
I love her because she didnt take herself too seriously. She was so well mannered and never spoke about her achievements.
She was humble. I loved that she was just that person who bought out the best in me. I loved her because I had such a close bond with her.
I loved her because I respected her. I am so lucky that this woman even let me in her life. I love her because she went through some of the hardest times growing up and it didn’t bring her down.
I love that she had the most beautiful smile and the most contagious laugh. I loved that she could always laugh at herself. I loved that being 100 was never something she revelled in ‘just another year…theres no glamour in turning 101!’
I loved how I asked her ‘whats the secret to being 100’ and she just answered ‘just be yourself’
Like it was so simple.
I loved that she was herself. She had the most beautiful spirit. The kindest soul. I loved that she remembered my name and I know it took her so long to learn, and she was so proud of herself when she did.
I love that every morning I would wake her up and she would love letting the sunlight in, she always had the biggest smile on her face and she always gave the most cheerful goodmorning. She always beamed “good morning my chick” to me. Because once she decided she was an old chook and I was a young chick. I love that life never wearied her…outliving everyone in her world yet she carried on, and spoke so highly about the people that meant something to her.
She never said a bad word about anyone, her heart and her soul were pure of any hate or animosity.






I loved everything about Muriel.
The cute little things she used to do.
How she loved wearing a flower in her hair and she hated her blue shirt, stuffed the last $20 she ever had down her shirt and had the most contagious giggle
I loved Muriel because she loved me. Because she was the only person that ever loved me so much.
I loved Muriel because even in her last moments she wasn’t thinking about herself. She won bingo every Monday (Sagittarius luck) and they would be saved for the non existent little blind boy. Who was Chinese next week. I love that even when she was struggling to breathe she took off her oxygen and told me she loved me.
I loved that she was Muriel.
I loved that she was the person I wanted to role my life around. I want to be everything that she is, I will never even come close.
I want to be a person as beautiful, kind, caring, loving and gorgeous as she was (is).
I know she was lonely.
And this is the only thing that I hated, I hated when she said she was lonely, and how much she wanted to see her brother and sister again. I know where she is now she is surrounded by a lot more company
Muriel made me see things in a different light, she said she could see my ‘glow’, but hers was much brighter than mine.
I ‘love’ Muriel so much.
I know I will never ever forget Muriel, because I’m going to take all the lessons she taught me and use them for the rest of my life.


Sucking on the cigarette,
The burn wasting the paper away
Akin to the disease,
Ripping through her arteries

Exhaling the cold winter air
As dead cherry blossoms lay strewn
On the sidewalk
Summer is reserved for only those who
can feel and love
Accept the warmth of life, and
let themselves shine


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