Don’t ask for your privacy. Take it back:

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Does anyone know of a resource that will indicate if a given food/ingredient is ‪fruitarian‬, ‪vegan, vegetarian, or pescatarian‬ and if not why it isn’t? Working on a little side project and I need lots of information.


New Years Resolution

I love this site. I love so many of the people on it, and it has helped me to see things from a bunch of different perspectives, helping me to grow into a bit of a better person (although apparently my social skills are still crap :P).

However… I end up wasting so much time on here that I could be using productively for other things that I think it’s time I finally set a New Years resolution. I think it’s time that I focus on other things in life and leave this website behind. I’m going to remove Tumblr from my bookmarks and remove the app from my phone. This (maybe) isn’t a permanent goodbye, but I certainly won’t be around near as much anymore.

As always, I’ll be available to talk if you need me. I’ll still get that you send, so don’t be shy.



Artist Simon Beck

It’s possible you’ve never heard of Simon Beck, but after today, you won’t be able to forget him or his wintry works of art. Simon is an artist and is most well-known for making incredibly delicate and detailed art in the snow, just by walking over a fresh snowfall. Heliterally walks miles in the snow to create these pieces. And the part that blows our minds? He could spend hours upon hours creating one design, just to have it be covered by snowfall or blown away by the next day. But he still makes them.

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This made me laugh more than it should have.

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No matter who you are, what you have been through, how terrible you have felt, regardless of where you come from, what you do, what you look like, how you behave, always know that one thing above everything else is true.

Jack Harkness would fuck you.


actually shaking in order to try not to laugh holy jesus

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Tumblr Code.


If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”

that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything

I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person


must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!

Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.


always reblog tumblr identification

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First picture - December 24, 2012.
I hardly remember what happened that day. 
I remember feeling very low and exhausted. 
Cooking was a challenge for me because it meant I had to stand up and manage different pans and pots at the same time, which I wasn’t really able to do, but my eating disorder wanted me to cook, so that’s what I did. 
Mum asked me to smile for the camera which I found strange since she had never been the one to take pictures.
But I put on a smile and let her take my picture.
I can’t remember what I got for Christmas.
I can’t remember what I got anyone else.
I can’t remember if someone told me anything special.
I can’t remember if we laughed a lot or enjoyed each other’s company in silence.
I can’t remember if I went to bed early or late.
I can’t remember if I felt genuinely happy for even just a second, but I highly doubt it.
My eating disorder took everything away from me.
The only thing I can remember from that Christmas is what I ate and how many calories it contained, and that is just sad.

Second picture - December 24, 2013.
I think it’s safe to say that a lot can change in a year.
Christmas this year has been absolutely amazing.
I have actually enjoyed going out and buying people their Christmas presents.
I enjoyed decorating the tree, baking Christmas cookies, hanging out with my favorite girls, wrapping Christmas presents, cooking amazing food, and just being with my family.
But this has been the hardest year of my life.
I have had to climb my way out of a deep and dark whole with close to no help. How I have been able to do that is beyond me. 
Everything I have done to survive this entire year has lead to this blissful moment of true happiness.
I don’t just look happy in this picture, I am happy.
When mum asked to take my picture again this year, I turned to her and put the biggest smile on my face. 
I asked her why she wanted to take my picture, and she told me she wanted to capture this moment forever.
She was just so happy to see me happy and healthy again.
Then I asked her why she had wanted to take my picture the year before, and her reply shocked me.
She said the reason was that she was scared that would be my last Christmas, and she had to take as many photos of me looking somewhat ok before it would be too late. 
A lot can change in a year.
Choose recovery.


I want to give her the BIGGEST hug ever!!

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It is so frustrating to be a Canadian. You are affected by USA politics nearly as much as as they are but have no say in the elections. It’s like being a Siamese twin to an angry self destructive alcoholic with a gun fetish.

holy shit omg


I’m sorry, Canadians.

i am voting pizza for president of accuracy

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this happy goat is making me feel so happy about everything

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