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surasshu:

We Are the Crystal Gems (Full Song)

Music: Rebecca Sugar, Aivi & Surasshu
Lyrics: Rebecca Sugar

Performances
Vocals: Zach CallisonDeeDee Magno Hall, EstelleMichaela Dietz, Tom Scharpling
Ukulele: Rebecca Sugar
Strings: Jeff Ball
Guitar: Stemage
Piano and electronic: Aivi & Surasshu

(via stevencrewniverse)

Today at work I asked one of the kids what her favourite colour was and she said:

roisinlikesbooks:

‘Pink and purple. They’re pretty. I used to liked yellow but I got fed up with it.’ She stares into the distance. Suddenly this five year old child in her flowery dress with matching ribbons in her hair has become a battle-hardened veteran. She’s seen some shit.

‘Too many things are yellow now’. If this were a movie she’d knock back the last of her whiskey and get up from the bar. I know in my heart of hearts this kid is sick of minions.

(via spicy-vagina-tacos)

fyxie:
“ clubpunk:
“ vein:
“ wow
”
this is fucking thought provoking
”
brands are for the sake of advertising so people will remember their company and hopefully buy from them, this is a known business tactic. trees do not want to sell anything and...

fyxie:

clubpunk:

vein:

wow

this is fucking thought provoking 

brands are for the sake of advertising so people will remember their company and hopefully buy from them, this is a known business tactic. trees do not want to sell anything and probably couldn’t care less if you don’t recognize them theyre fucking plants bye

(via liquidlions)

  • me: i'm totally over my chemical romance it's been like 2 years i'm completely fi-
  • piano: G
  • me: YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP

I’m sitting outside in the warm breezy air at 2am because I can’t fall asleep. it’s so peaceful and it makes me think about if you were next to me at this moment. I wonder what we would be talking about at this late hour or why would we be outside at 2am anyways or if we both couldn’t sleep coincidentally or if it’s just a dream in my mind that will never occur.

dickbattles:

when it’s my closest friends’ birthdays part of me wants to write them a heartfelt essay and another just wants to send them “birth” at 12 AM on the dot and nothing else

(via forgottenfindings-deactivated20)