fffcuk:

please don’t hit on the person i like

humansofnewyork:

“After this I go to work at a pizza shop. My wife and I were college professors in Bangladesh. I taught accounting. But one dollar in America becomes eighty dollars when we send it back home.”

rocketpowers:

there are teenagers who have unprotected sex but have a case for their iphone

just let that sink in

Immigrant

maza-dohta:

The roots I left behind
are rotting beneath
their weeds;

my language has been
substituted with a
silent scream,

but the wobbly legs
that brought me to this country
have grown strong. 

Sometimes, I wonder
if giving up my voice
for my journey
was a fair trade,

but at least I know that
I can run away just as
easily, and just as
unnoticed,
as I came. 

— A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner.  (via theskepticdervish)

— Friedrich Nietzsche, “Thus Spoke Zarathustra” (via pakizah)

njena:

i think the reason perfume commercials are so weird is because they have to advertise a smell without using smells

youwishangelfish:

Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you.

antst00fs:

I can’t believe the soda company from Hey Arnold bought Tumblr