Life is Just a Bowl of Cherry (Pits)

Well that was surprisingly fast.


when guys say periods aren’t that bad like yeah imagine getting punched in the dick 24 hours a day for atleast a week every month of your fucking life and then talk


Melissa Jean

Canadian Artist, Melissa Jean works in Acrylic and Oil paint on Canvas, capturing her subjects with intensity, and challenging the viewer to see Canada through new perspectives. Her inspiration is endless. Her urge to create irresistible  and constant. She currently creates out of her Kenora, Ontario studio, and in the summer, anywhere she can, on Lake of the Woods, Lac Lu, and surrounding forests.

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I hope anti-choicers realize how hypocritical they sound when saying that ‘life is a gift’


Of course life is a gift. Two parents come together to create something new. From her womb, a mother breathes life into this future child.

But when a mother is denied the right to choose, that’s not giving the gift of life. Anti-choice legislation gives life to fetuses the way thieves are given merchandise from the managers from whom they steal.



Sometimes I look at things like these graphs and I think to myself that politicians really can make a difference and more often than not the difference they make is hurting people. And then I think about how all the money spent incarcerating people could have been spent in programs of social uplift and it’s really inexcusable.

Average cost of incarceration in California is $60,000 a year. We could be sending all of our prisoners to Harvard. Or hey, we could be sending underprivileged high school students to Harvard! But instead, we’ve got this.

A true soul mate is probably the most important person you’ll ever meet, because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. But to live with a soul mate forever? Nah. Too painful. Soul mates, they come into your life just to reveal another layer of yourself to you, and then leave. A soul mate’s purpose is to shake you up, tear apart your ego a little bit, show you your obstacles and addictions, break your heart open so new light can get in, make you so desperate and out of control that you have to transform your life.
(via lola-a-soul-traveler)

A dark, warm rush
rises up from the mouth of the bottle.
She suckles and waits
for the little whispers to drown.