Normality is Relative

Lame Stuff.

Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded.

And the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand.

It really is the most poetic thing I know about physics: You are all stardust.

You couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded, because the elements - the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all the things that matter for evolution and for life - weren’t created at the beginning of time. They were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars, and the only way for them to get into your body is if those stars were kind enough to explode.

So, forget Jesus.

The stars died so that you could be here today

—Laurence M. Krauss (via mama-macabre)

Vincent van Gogh (March 30, 1853 – July 29, 1890)

I haven’t got it yet, but I’m hunting it and fighting for it, I want something serious, something fresh—something with soul in it! Onward, onward.

(Source: unhistorical, via tangentpizza)

stinkbugchampion:

I HATE SCHOOL AND WORK TRYING TO FIND AN APARTMENT I MISS ANIME AND VIDEO GAMES WHY DO I FORSAKE WHAT I LOVE FOR ADULTHOOD AND RESPONSIBILITY

I look sort of like a real adult today and it scares the shit out of me.

I look sort of like a real adult today and it scares the shit out of me.

  • Me at 6: I want Mac n cheese for dinner.
  • Mom: You have to eat something with it.
  • Me at 20 home alone: I'M EATING MAC N CHEESE FOR DINNER AND NO ONE CAN STOP ME BAHAHAHAHAHA.