Desarollo

I meant they didn’t die from lice/dont have the SAME lice ok it’s called reading between the lines.

pamalamela:

Natasha: Don’t worry because everyone who’s ever had lice before is still alive and doesn’t have lice anymore

Me: Natasha that is just a false statement. 

i say this because i care for you and want you back, pamela.

pamalamela:

“you have lice ew that’s disgusting but YOLO right pam all adventurous women have lice but get that shit removed asap or they won’t let you back in the country” - my sister

puckermanfabray:

lets play “which download link is the real one”

(vía tsarcasm)

Just a compilation of Jitterbug perfume quotes

p. 103- Look at it this way. The word desire suggests that there is something we do not have.  If we have everything already, then there can be no desire, for there is nothing left to want.  I think that what the Buddha may have been trying to say is that we have it all, each of us, all the time; therefore desire is simply unnecessary.

p. 131-The highest function of love is that it makes the loved one a unique and irreplaceable human being.

p. 135- Pan had began to live in his memories, an unhealthy symptom in anyone, suggesting as it does that life has peaked.

p. 210- When you’re unhappy you get to pay a lot of attention to yourself.  And you get to take yourself oh so very seriously. Your truly happy people, which is to say, your people who truly like themselves, they don’t think about themselves very much. Your unhappy person resents it when you try to cheer him up, because that means he has to stop dwellin’ on himself and start payin’ attention to the universe. Unhappiness is the ultimate form o’ self indulgence.  

What is politics, after all, but the compulsion to preside over property and make other peoples’ decisions for them? Liberty, the very opposite of ownership and control, cannot, then, result from political action, either at the polls or the barricades, but rather evolves out of attitude. If it results from anything, it may be levity.

Humanity has advanced, when it has advanced, not because it has been sober, responsible, and cautious, but because it has been playful, rebellious, and immature.

“At birth, we emerge from dream soup. 
At death, we sink back into dream soup. 
In between soups, there is a crossing of dry land. 
Life is a portage.” 

afterword- At birth we are red faced, round, intense, pure.  The crimson fire of universal consciousness burns in us. Gradually, however, we are devoured by parents, gulped by schools, chewed up by peers, swallowed by social institutions, wolfed by bad habits, and gnawed by age…

The lesson of the beet, then, is this: hold on to your divine blush, your innate rosy magic, or end up brown.  Once you’re brown you’ll find that you’re blue.  As blue as indigo. And you know what that means:

Indigo.

Indigoing. 

Indigone. 

Jitterbug Perfume, page 99. where the enlightenment of the lamastery=the Bowdoin bubble

“His stay at the lamastery had become a rut, a tranquil, nourishing, educational rut that had done him little harm and much good, but a rut, nonetheless; his wheel was stuck in a ditch of light, so to speak, and he felt an overpowering urge to steer in the direction of darkness.  If the earth needs night as well as day, wouldn’t it follow that the soul requires endarkenment to balance enlightenment?”

so….hello new york city and all your dark realities.