Scientist takes off clothes to go swimming with belugas. In the wild they will not interact with people wearing clothes.
"All I wanted was to be a splinter under your skin,
to be wrapped in your body and wait for you to heal over me."
"How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words."
I’ve just apologized to several different people for different things in the last hour. I wonder if eventually, my apologizing will be more than just apologizing for the immediate event but for myself, for my existence. Maybe it already is. I no longer hesitate, question or fight before apologizing for something that I may not actually be at fault for. Maybe I already am apologizing for my existence. I am at fault for that.
Yeah. What a sorry existence.
"If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness."
A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner (via poetrea
(Source: notclarissa, via amandacurrer)