June 28, 2013

#kittydothedishes has got to be one of the most offensive posters on Tumblr regarding rape and #toriamos apparently kit doesn’t stand by her epic words of disaster as she removed her rape rant. Kitty, you are dangerous. It is clear that you lack proper insight. My guess is that there is a disconnect or personality disorder of some type. The words you posted, people have committed suicide over. Not only are you dangerous but you we reckless and a liability. GET HELP now before you spread more misinformation that can actually harm others.

June 28, 2013   93 notes
June 9, 2013

Big things coming in a week

Hold tight……

May 8, 2013
Pickle Juice in Istanbul

Pickle Juice in Istanbul

May 8, 2013
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May 6, 2013   1 note

The Invitation by Oriah Mountain Dreamer, Indian Elder

It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your hearts longing.

It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayals, or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain.

I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own; if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, or to remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true, I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul.

I want to know if you can be faithful and therefore trustworthy. I want to know if you can see beauty, even when it is not pretty every day, and if you can source your life from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure, yours or mine, and still stand on the edge of a lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, “Yes!”

It doesn’t interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done for the children.

It doesn’t interest me who you are, or how you came to be here- I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom you have studied I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself, and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

May 5, 2013
#awe #inspiring

#awe #inspiring

May 5, 2013   29 notes
awisesageoncesaid:

Social media and the age of instant information has changed society in untold ways.  We’ve become detached and immune to other humans.  We have come to expect instant gratification as a way of life. Take for example the fine art of serial killing, it has been swallowed by information overload, viewer fatigue and short term memory.  Lost are the days when we used to sit with something before we reacted or responded.  Serial killers like Ted Bundy are a thing of the past where patience and methodical planning took years.  We live in different times where rapid mass killings are becoming a way of life.  Social Media has stunted human emotion and thought.  And yet ironically I post.

awisesageoncesaid:

Social media and the age of instant information has changed society in untold ways. We’ve become detached and immune to other humans. We have come to expect instant gratification as a way of life. Take for example the fine art of serial killing, it has been swallowed by information overload, viewer fatigue and short term memory. Lost are the days when we used to sit with something before we reacted or responded. Serial killers like Ted Bundy are a thing of the past where patience and methodical planning took years. We live in different times where rapid mass killings are becoming a way of life. Social Media has stunted human emotion and thought. And yet ironically I post.

May 5, 2013   29 notes
Social media and the age of instant information has changed society in untold ways.  We’ve become detached and immune to other humans.  We have come to expect instant gratification as a way of life. Take for example the fine art of serial killing, it has been swallowed by information overload, viewer fatigue and short term memory.  Lost are the days when we used to sit with something before we reacted or responded.  Serial killers like Ted Bundy are a thing of the past where patience and methodical planning took years.  We live in different times where rapid mass killings are becoming a way of life.  Social Media has stunted human emotion and thought.  And yet ironically I post.

Social media and the age of instant information has changed society in untold ways. We’ve become detached and immune to other humans. We have come to expect instant gratification as a way of life. Take for example the fine art of serial killing, it has been swallowed by information overload, viewer fatigue and short term memory. Lost are the days when we used to sit with something before we reacted or responded. Serial killers like Ted Bundy are a thing of the past where patience and methodical planning took years. We live in different times where rapid mass killings are becoming a way of life. Social Media has stunted human emotion and thought. And yet ironically I post.