A Homemade Version of Dancing Baby Groot From ‘Guardians of the Galaxy’


UK-based street artist JPS creates playful site-specific stencils that turn puddles into oceans, wall cracks into rushing rapids, and CCTV cameras into Johnny Five. His clever creations remind us of the whimsical work of French street artist OaKoAk (previously featured here).

You can check out lots more work by JPS via Facebook or Instagram.

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Robin Williams & Koko, 2001

“Robin made Koko smile — something she hadn’t done for over six months, ever since her childhood gorilla companion, Michael, passed away.”


Skater haters, Giuse Modica



Tiny Dachshund Cleans A Lion’s Teeth With Her Tongue

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I no longer have the energy for meaningless friendships, forced interactions or unnecessary conversations. If we don’t vibrate on the same frequency there’s just no reason for us to waste our time. I’d rather have no one and wait for substance than to not feel someone and fake the funk.
Joquesse Eugenia (via felicefawn)

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I know of someone who, every month, would take out his calendar, pick 3 or 4 random days, and write ‘best day ever’. Whenever those days rolled around, he committed to acting like it actually was the best day ever for the entire day- he’d meet up with people to do random, crazy stuff, write letters to his friends and family complimenting them, participate in class a lot more, help out friends, do community service, etc. It was a lot of fun and he says it made him a better person.
Andrew Granato, Quora (via perfect)

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I was 19 when I finally stopped opening the door for unrequited love.
I was 20 when I first learned that
courage tasted like bitter wine and metal. Like blood and honey.
When I told you I loved you,
I screamed it. I felt it rip
it’s way out of my throat, and
it felt so good that I cried.
The other day, you walked by me
with your friends and I could feel the pity in your stare.
Don’t you do that.
Don’t you look at what I had for you and call it weak.
Not when you were the one afraid of it.
I stood there with my hands open,
my mouth bruised tender with supplication.
Don’t you dare treat me like a victim of my own emotions, like being
moved to my knees by love
was a mistake that I regret.
I will go to my grave with the memory
of the bravery in my bones.
I am not ashamed of any of it.
Not the closed door in my face
or the static silence of my phone
for weeks after.
I was not afraid.
I am still not afraid.
I will never be afraid again.
Bring in the beasts with teeth
like tree branches.
Bring in all the men who will never love me.
Bring in the monsters with
faces carved out of stone.
I am not afraid.
They can eat me alive.
I am not afraid.
I will cut my way out of their bellies.
I am not afraid.
Never again.

Unrequited | Caitlyn S. (via entheogenicmushroomomens)
Give up defining yourself—to yourself or to others. You won’t die. You will come to life. And don’t be concerned with how others define you. When they define you, they are limiting themselves, so it’s their problem. Whenever you interact with people, don’t be there primarily as a function or a role, but as the field of conscious Presence. You can only lose something that you have, but you cannot lose something that you are.
Eckhart Tolle (via lazyyogi)

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When your past calls, don’t answer. It has nothing new to say.
Unknown (via poetrea)

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Friendship is weird. You pick a human you’ve met and you’re like, "yup I like this one," and you just do stuff with them.
Bunk  (via thatkindofwoman)

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Take me back

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