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boho-elephants: tropic—island: palm-daisies: thetropic-kid: kidsof—boho: exotic-lifes: true-affection-sings: “An anthropologist proposed a game to children in an African tribe. He put a basket full of fruit near a tree and told the children that whoever got there first won the sweet fruits. When he told them to run, they all took each others hands and ran together, then sat together enjoying their treats. When he asked them why they had run like that when one could have had all the fruits for himself, they said, ‘UBUNTU, how can one of us be happy if all the other ones are sad?’ (‘UBUNTU’ in the Xhosa culture means: ‘I am because we are.)” THIS IS BEAUTIFUL This is my favorite thing in the world. ♡☯☮✌☾✿❁ q’d x ☯✿❁
I hate you my soul is missing. I know you took it. I miss smiling and happiness is an outdated concept. Karma will come for you with a baseball bat, and when your blood stains the earth, I will smile. I built my castle and I will also tear it down. If you had a heart I would eat it, if you had a soul I would steal it. But I’m not cruel so I’ll just leave you alone. I’m a friend of the devils. Are you a friend of mine? Side Comments Also Written On Wall: Fag, Hell No *Something*, *Something* is my friend, Gods.