Heaven
Sometimes, when I have a hard day, or I’m bullied or just don’t think I belong, I sit and think about Heaven. What’s it like? Who alls there? Well about 3 days ago, I have a VERY vivid dream of heaven. I felt everything. The breeze, the clouds. I Smelt many wonderful smells. Every thing was real, that I am sure of. The skies were filled with amazing colors, streaking across. Now ever since, I swear He himself talks to me…
Carl Sagan
Pale Blue Dot, 1990
PhotographThe Pale Blue Dot is a photograph of planet Earth taken in 1990 by the Voyager 1 space craft from a record distance of about 6 billion kilometers from Earth. In the photograph, Earth is shown as a tiny dot against the vastness of space. The Voyager 1 spacecraft, which had completed its primary mission and was leaving the solar system, was commanded by NASA to turn its camera around and to take a photograph of Earth across a great expanse of space, at the request of Carl Sagan.
The skies of heaven
(via beyondneptune)
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Krokodil Tears - Russia’s favorite new (skin-eating) drug
Before we set off on our trip, we heard whispers of a new drug called krokodil—a homemade synthetic opiate stronger than heroin made from petrol and codeine—that gets its reptilian name because it turns addicts’ skin scaly, while eating them from the inside, rotting the brain and limbs before invariably killing
its users.
When we got there we found that the krokodil whispers were becoming louder and more insistent, verging on mild yelling, like the sound you make when bolting upright in your bed from a wide-awake nightmare.Gritty.
The new ‘cool’ drug
Everyone says I’m Perfect. “oh callie’s like barbie! Gorgeous, busty, and sings amaZing!” it’s not true. I get picked on for so many things! And were all individual, so hey, knock it off with the perfection shenanigans. (:
Don’t you just hate that awkward moment when your waken up by your dad and your only wearing panties and a sports bra? Mornings are tough for me, get up, shower, makeup, hair, eat, and leave. Sounds simple right? Absolutely not. Live my life for a week, and you’ll be crawling on your knees to go home.
I use to always compare myself to the pretty girl on the billboards. Then I woke up, looked in the mirror, and realized I am beautiful(: all of us, we just gotta find our true colors.
Black nd white? Psh. I’m over it.
Love is hate in it’s most raw form.
Your strong. Believe (: