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Y’know people say shit about social media along the lines of ‘OMG no one cares what anyone had for breakfast’ and like.

I do? I care. I’m pretty sure a lot of people care. I want to hear that the people I care about are having delicious breakfasts or saw something odd at work or flirted with a cute barista. Or just any little thoughts they have that they feel are worth sharing.

I’ve always kind of assumed that’s how you’re supposed to feel about your friends.

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'Book on Bookis a transparent paperweight that holds down the pages of a novel. It keeps the pages from flipping and allows the user to eat, drink, or sit back while reading.

protect the book from ur tears

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Photographer: Agata Serge Photography
Model: Luca Hollestelle

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You can either be a victim of the world or an adventurer in search of treasure. It all depends on how you view your life.
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Kawaii! Prepare yourself for another awesomely potent dose of Japanese cuteness. Meet Marutaro, an impressively round African pygmy hedgehog who lives in Japan with his hedgehog wife named Okomesan and a daughter named Kinoko.

Thanks to his inherent adorableness and charm, as well as his owner’s predilection for photographing him behind silly paper faces and in front of all sorts of chalkboard scenes, Marutaro has become an internet sensation on Japanese twitter. There you’ll find a seemingly endless stream of cute photos that are sure to keep your blood sugar level dangerously elevated.

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After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning
And company doesn’t mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts
And presents aren’t promises,
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans,
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure…
That you really are strong,
And you really do have worth.
And you learn and learn…
With every goodbye you learn.
Comes the Dawn (Veronica A Shoftstall)

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