Lately I’ve been feeling like there’s so much noise, you know? So much static. All these voices competing for attention. Teachers, parents, magazines. What’s in, what’s out, who’s cool, who’s not cool enough. And it’s like all this shit gets so loud I feel like I can’t even hear myself think. I just want to get in my car and drive.

— The First Time  (via fantasy-of-a-dreamer)

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Anderson Cooper saving a boy in Haiti during a shooting. A slab of concrete was dropped of the boys head.

Anderson fucking Cooper, everyone. 
Some journalists like to be strictly observers. they don’t intervene, they don’t participate. they just document what they see, even if what they see is terrible. But the way I see it, journalists don’t exist in a vacuum. They are human beings, living and working in a very human environment. And that humanity is essential in relating to their stories. When you lose your humanity, you lose any kind of journalistic integrity you have left. 

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Posted 2 days ago

do you ever go through those phases where you just don’t feel like talking to anyone for a few days and it’s not because you’re mad or anything you just don’t feel like talking???

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Posted 2 weeks ago
There are two types of beauty. The one that smacks you across the face and is plastered on Magazine covers. And there is the type that grows on you. The one you don’t expect. The one that poets and authors write about. The eternal kind.

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