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Anthony Robbins

frigginflicka22:

“We must see ourselves as the source of the change. Otherwise, we’ll always be looking for someone else to make the changes for us, and we’ll always have someone else to blame when it doesn’t work out. We must be the source of our change if our change is going to last.”

nbaoffseason:

KG, Rondo and Snoop Dogg.

Love

purpleaggregates:

How endearing is this?

purpleaggregates:

I so love this picture.

idratherbeworkingout:

#BaronBaptiste #insight #yoga #meditation #truth #personalrevolution

lizy85:

………

wildflowwer:

Smiling Buddha

A Peace Corps Volunteer relaxes with his host mother and host sister in Senegal - 2009

i need help:(

how can i escape an Eating disorder?

does anyone know how it feels to be a walking prisoner of your own conscious mind.

im controlled by food and dieting.

I hate who I am.

I hate that my whole life comes as a direct result of me and my body

healthyequalshappy:

I’ll always have thick legs, but that flat stomach is what I want!

verena-and-the-shit:

theressomethingaboutasunrise:

Riding my bicycle along Hollywood Boulevard today I saw him in the crowd - noticed him instantly. When we reached each other, I said hi and asked if he would mind if I took his photo. “You want my photo?” Yeah, I said. There’s nobody like you. “I know.” And he smiled for me -although his face was evidently destroyed by something- and his mouth reconstructed. I asked him what happened. “Shot,” he said. “Shot in the face.” He motioned a gun at close range being shot directly into his face. And you survived that? I asked. “No,” he said with a smile. “I’m dead.” I apologized for what was a stupid question, but it was hard to fathom - gun shot- close range - into his face. And he lived. So what happened? I asked. Was it an accident, or did someone mean to shoot you? “I did it myself. Tried to kill myself.” You did “Yeah.” Where? “Arizona.” Phoenix? “Tucson.” So tell me, how did it feel, after you shot yourself in the face - and you came to -and realized you were not dead? “Agony. The worst agony ever.” Man. “Yeah.” What kind of gun? “30-aught-six.” I was thunderstruck. I have met and photographed many people - who are featured in this stream - humans who have overcome amazing adversity. Lydia, who was burnt almost to death. Ray, whose eye was gone. Margaret, who weighed over 500 pounds. But this. Man. And yet he was smiling. I told him what I thought: God gives everyone a different life - and some people get really really hard lives. “That’s me. Doesn’t get much worse.” Told me he’s on the street. Homeless. I asked him how bad it was that he wanted to die. “Bad. Really bad. The worse kind.” Are you gonna try again? “No. I tried once. That’s enough.” Man. Sometimes our lives seem hard - unbearable even - but then we meet Kevin. Or Lydia. Or Ray. And realize again how lucky we are. How hard some humans have it. Man. And yet he smiled. He smiled for me. This man with his face blown off - by his own hand. And here he is - in the sunshine, listening to music, smiling. I don’t even know what else to say about this.

my heart. it just exploded.

wow

seasonsofreedom:

shortsgasm:

Instead of reblogging photos with girls in shorts and crop tops with long “mermaid” hair, take a moment to reblog this because this is truly beautiful. Two perfectly happy kids who have cancer.

They are both so beautiful

By far the best thing i have ever reblogged on tumblr, ever.