"I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. I have no patience for cynicism, excessive criticism and demands of any nature. I lost the will to please those who do not like me, to love those who do not love me and to smile at those who do not want to smile at me. I no longer spend a single minute on those who lie or want to manipulate. I decided not to coexist anymore with pretense, hypocrisy, dishonesty and cheap praise. I do not tolerate selective erudition nor academic arrogance. I do not adjust either to popular gossiping. I hate conflict and comparisons. I believe in a world of opposites and that’s why I avoid people with rigid and inflexible personalities. In friendship I dislike the lack of loyalty and betrayal. I do not get along with those who do not know how to give a compliment or a word of encouragement. Exaggerations bore me and I have difficulty accepting those who do not like animals. And on top of everything I have no patience for anyone who does not deserve my patience."
"It’s funny, when I think about this exact time last year. Things were so different. I never would have thought that things could change so much in only a year. I wonder what next October will be like."


'where is the pen i was using like 3 seconds ago' an autobiography i'll never write because i keep losing the pen i was using like 3 seconds ago.

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_8387 by MICHAE L on Flickr.
unbenannt by Masa :-D on Flickr.


Playa Hermosa, Costa Rica



White people praising Humans of New York for ‘humanizing’ the people of the Middle East… what the fuck did you think they were before? Terrorists? Savages? Extremists? Subhumans? It needed to take a white guy with a camera for you all to realize that our people are humans with lives that your fucking government destroyed.

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October 21, 2014

I used to always be really afraid to show weakness in any form. I hated being called physically weak, and when I was little I always tried to compete with the boys. I tried to run faster then them and be stronger then them. Sometimes I would even get into (physical) fights with them (whoops), because they thought that I couldn’t do something. 
When I didn’t know something I never asked anyone to explain it to me. 

But … I mean what’s the point in this?  Showing weakness is nothing bad.It’s not as if I am the only person that has their weaknesses.
So it’s okay if others can run faster or know more than me. Also if I don’t know something I don’t hesitate to ask anymore even if others might laugh at me, but at least I learn something new then. I accept my weaknesses (and that’s a really cool thing to achieve) .