Sometimes people hold a core belief that is very strong. When they are
presented with evidence that works against that belief, the new
evidence cannot be accepted. It would create a feeling that is
extremely uncomfortable, called cognitive dissonance. And because it
is so important to protect the core belief, they will rationalize,
ignore and even deny anything that doesn’t fit in with the core belief.
― Frantz Fanon
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Anonymous asked: There's two doors. One leads to your doom and one leads to safety. There's no way to tell which door leads to what fate. There are two guards. One tells the truth and the other one lies. You're allowed to ask only one question to figure out the correct door. What do you ask them?!


what drug am i on

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Culture clash between two brothers on modern vs. tradition

A monk and a punk

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Fangirl Challenge: [2/10] Female Characters→ Alice

"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn’t be, and what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?"

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I am sorry for filling you with beer and bad thoughts and then asking you why you shook. I am sorry for pinching you, for hitting you, for bruising the thin-skinned parts of you. I am sorry for the names I called you when we were fighting. You are not ugly. You are not useless. You would not be better off gone. I’m sorry for almost throwing you out into the street because my sadness was too much for me. I’m sorry for carving my fingernails into your thigh and then resenting the way people asked, “How’d that happen?” I’m sorry for plucking you and knicking your calves with drugstore razors. I’m sorry I let some people see you in the moonlight. They didn’t deserve to know the color of your hips like I do. I’m sorry for leaving you convulsing over a toilet bowl over some boy. I’m sorry I did not thank you for simply trying to take me where I wanted to go. I’m sorry I screamed at you to shrink, shrink, shrink when all you could do was grow. I’m sorry that this apology is ten years too late. I’m sorry that it will probably come again. I’m sorry that I am constantly learning how to love you, when you have never once doubted how you feel. I’m sorry.
An Apology to My Body | Lora Mathis

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white Americans being against immigration is still and always will be the greatest irony of all time

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this is literally the greatest video in the entire world

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