weneedfeist:


O Captain! My Captain!

BY WALT WHITMAN


O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
The arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.


RIP Robin Williams. You and your beautiful mind will always be in our hearts.

weneedfeist:

O Captain! My Captain!

BY WALT WHITMAN

O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
The arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
RIP Robin Williams. You and your beautiful mind will always be in our hearts.
electrictattoos:

Marcin Surowiec

electrictattoos:

Marcin Surowiec

synthbiose:

Available fox!

synthbiose:

Available fox!

Disparaissez jeune fille

violences-agistes:

Le harcèlement moral au sujet de mon apparence physique était une spécialité de ma mère. Dès mon enfance je fus convaincue d’être une immondice, une tache disgracieuse qu’elle avait la bonté de tolérer dans son sillage. Cependant, elle devait tâcher de rester discrète afin de ne pas passer pour un…

I live in the city.
It’s a tough life,
often unpleasant, sometimes
downright awful, But it has what
we call its compensations.

lacigreen:

privilege summed up in a rly cute little comic.

(Source: charliebink)

randomdwarfgirl:

Original by CatiProjectCSo this is a remake of a other drawing but then with three of my favorite dwarves and yeah my two sweet princes are there, with fili having a mini dragon of course for himself. The other favorite dwarf to me would me Nori which I added as well who’s sleeping with a thrusted money bag beside him. It’s based ona nother drawing I once made with three whitebeard pirates sleeping and yeah this was created in the process. It’s a colobration with a friend, when Is howed her the lines, she colored it with pencils. So colors are not mine but lineart is. It’s a lot older and I in first place had not thought about sharing it, but could in the end couldn’t stop myself from sharing. So with this.  i hope you all like. © Idea, lineart and original sketch: Iris de Wolf. Catiprojectc . Cati0vz© colors: Fenja  (flauvisch© Characters: J.R.R. Tolkien
for more art check da or tumblr page: catiprojectc

randomdwarfgirl:

Original by CatiProjectC

So this is a remake of a other drawing but then with three of my favorite dwarves and yeah my two sweet princes are there, with fili having a mini dragon of course for himself. The other favorite dwarf to me would me Nori which I added as well who’s sleeping with a thrusted money bag beside him. It’s based ona nother drawing I once made with three whitebeard pirates sleeping and yeah this was created in the process. It’s a colobration with a friend, when Is howed her the lines, she colored it with pencils. So colors are not mine but lineart is. It’s a lot older and I in first place had not thought about sharing it, but could in the end couldn’t stop myself from sharing. So with this. :D i hope you all like.

© Idea, lineart and original sketch: Iris de Wolf. Catiprojectc . Cati0vz
© colors: Fenja  (flauvisch
© Characters: J.R.R. Tolkien

for more art check da or tumblr page: catiprojectc

Show the world we want a phone worth keeping! #phonebloks


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Show the world we want a phone worth keeping! #phonebloks


http://thndr.it/15eLEMU

I have been forced to make a difficult decision: to become complicit in crimes against the American people or walk away from nearly ten years of hard work by shutting down Lavabit. After significant soul searching, I have decided to suspend operations. I wish that I could legally share with you the events that led to my decision. I cannot. I feel you deserve to know what’s going on—the first amendment is supposed to guarantee me the freedom to speak out in situations like this. Unfortunately, Congress has passed laws that say otherwise. As things currently stand, I cannot share my experiences over the last six weeks, even though I have twice made the appropriate requests.
The Dude

Okay, so imagine a world where everything is designed with the specific needs of one person-type in mind. That person-type is not a real person. He’s an idea. He is The Dude.

Read The Dude - a discussion on privilege on Annex a Marx Idea

The Dude

Okay, so imagine a world where everything is designed with the specific needs of one person-type in mind. That person-type is not a real person. He’s an idea. He is The Dude.

Read The Dude - a discussion on privilege on Annex a Marx Idea