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valexir · 4 years ago
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valexir · 7 years ago
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valexir · 7 years ago
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valexir · 7 years ago
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by Maéva Lecoq
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valexir · 7 years ago
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valexir · 7 years ago
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valexir · 7 years ago
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valexir · 7 years ago
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Take Me Home, Country Roads by John Denver except it’s playing from your neighbor’s radio that you can hear from your back porch, which you sit out on to relax in spite of the loud buzzing from the lightbulb and the hoards of moths that flock to it on summer evenings like this.
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valexir · 7 years ago
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““When I was about 20 years old, I met an old pastor’s wife who told me that when she was young and had her first child, she didn’t believe in striking children, although spanking kids with a switch pulled from a tree was standard punishment at the time. But one day, when her son was four or five, he did something that she felt warranted a spanking–the first in his life. She told him that he would have to go outside himself and find a switch for her to hit him with. The boy was gone a long time. And when he came back in, he was crying. He said to her, “Mama, I couldn’t find a switch, but here’s a rock that you can throw at me.” All of a sudden the mother understood how the situation felt from the child’s point of view: that if my mother wants to hurt me, then it makes no difference what she does it with; she might as well do it with a stone. And the mother took the boy into her lap and they both cried. Then she laid the rock on a shelf in the kitchen to remind herself forever: never violence. And that is something I think everyone should keep in mind. Because if violence begins in the nursery one can raise children into violence.””
— Astrid Lindgren, author of Pippi Longstocking, 1978 Peace Prize Acceptance Speech (via jillymomcraftypants)
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valexir · 7 years ago
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A bird in the hand is worth a thousand words
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valexir · 7 years ago
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military worship in this country is out of fucking control
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valexir · 7 years ago
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valexir · 7 years ago
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Reblog if you’re dead
Wanna see how many people are dead
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valexir · 7 years ago
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