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well, you only need the light when it’s burning low
only miss the sun, when it starts to snow
only know you love him when you let him go
only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
only hate the road when you’re missing home…

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thatfunnyblog:

Celebrities doing the ALS ice bucket challenge

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modcloth:

Cool down with an avocado superfood smoothie from Shutterbean. 

alteringminds:

cartelgathering:

mylittlerewolution:

Did you know that you can make houses out of plastic bottles? By filling them with sand, and molding them together with mud or cement, the walls created are actually bullet proof, fire proof, and will maintain an comfortable indoor temperature of 64 degrees in the summer time.

And it’s not like there is any shortage on used plastic bottles out there. Here are some statistics from treehugger.com:

“The United States uses 129.6 Million plastic bottles per day which is 47.3 Billion plastic bottles per year. About 80% of those plastic bottles end up in a landfill!”

To build a two bedroom, 1200 square foot home, it takes about 14,000 bottles.

The United States throws away enough plastic bottles to build 9257 of these 2 bedroom houses per day! That’s just over 3.35 million homes, the same number of homeless people in America.

Many people in third world countries have taken up building homes out of plastic bottles, from Africa to Asia. Perhaps the trend will catch on in America and all of those bottles will stop ending up in the landfills. Wouldn’t they be better off housing the homeless? Kinda like all those empty houses scattered all over the country?

Perfect

holy fuck this is amazing!

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darnni:

madmothmiko:

Beautiful Graphic Art Made With Rolls of Packing Tape by Mark Khaisman

THIS MAKES ME SO HAPPY AND ANGRY AT THE SAME TIME

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annstreetstudio:

I know on busy&cold spring days like today, I will think back on this memory and my soul will fill with the warmth of these sunny afternoons, lost on Cumberland Island in a dream called Greyfield Inn