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"I chose the impossible. I chose… Rapture. A city where the artist would not fear the censor. Where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality. Where the great would not be constrained by the small. And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well."

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Steingrim Torson R.I.P.



Bombero rescata y reanima a gatito que se encontraba inconsciente dentro de una casa en llamas 


Reblogging this again because it’s the most adorable thing and no one should miss it

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Title: the same things happening to me all the time, even in my dreams Artist: teen suicide 965 plays

i have dreamt about what it’s like to die
and i saw myself becoming shadows again
just like i did when i was a kid
i saw my bones crack open and all the things i’ve been hiding from you spill out
all the secrets that i never thought i’d tell anyone about
i am warm and i am bored and i am drifting through this place
it’s no better or worse than anything else that’s ever happened to me
but i wish that i’d never met a lot of the people that i’ve met
not because i don’t like them but because i only let them down
and when you disappoint everyone all the time it’s hard not to want to die
constantly i feel this weird and shameful feeling
like im being watched by a thousand glowing, vengeful eyes
behind one way mirrors in public bathrooms and in metro cars
and everywhere i go i know i’m not welcome

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Fuck world trade

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