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thebluthcompany:

I want a friendship like this one.

Peach

badkidsjokes:

what do you call peach that has a line on it?
butt fruit

womp

oh so tired…is it july yet? i’m pretty sure i need a beer (or two), a glorious bike ride, and 10 hours of sleep.  hoping to get 2/3 of those things this weekend. this americorps thing is starting to feel like indentured servitude…so, so, done. i don’t even want to think about how many hours i worked this week, i just hope i’m not getting sick!

on an unrelated note. i love bike & build and all the friendships I made from this incredible organization…excited to have a little b&b weekend! 

motherjones:

buzzfeed:

Hello!

Hey there, sloth.

motherjones:

buzzfeed:

Hello!

Hey there, sloth.

I’m not telling you to make the world better, because I don’t think that progress is necessarily part of the package. I’m just telling you to live in it. Not just to endure it, not just to suffer it, not just to pass through it, but to live in it. To look at it. To try to get the picture. To live recklessly. To take chances. To make your own work and take pride in it. To seize the moment. And if you ask me why you should bother to do that, I could tell you that the grave’s a fine and private place, but none I think do there embrace. Nor do they sing there, or write, or argue, or see the tidal bore on the Amazon… And that’s what there is to do and get it while you can and good luck at it.
Joan Didion (via kateoplis)
lyricallyalive:

avett brothers (by request)

lyricallyalive:

avett brothers (by request)

Crying begins in the guts; it’s a gut feeling that rises upwards.

Michael Trimble talks about how crying works & why we do it. 

(Much to my embarrassment, I find it impossible to get through this article without tearing up myself!)