Sunday, June 9, 2013

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kickin-95-style: Surreal Spirit | via Tumblr on @weheartit.com...



kickin-95-style:

Surreal Spirit | via Tumblr on @weheartit.com - http://whrt.it/11y8WK3

iridessence: OMG the first one with the baby log made me tear...







iridessence:

OMG the first one with the baby log made me tear up.

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Margot & Richie.



Margot & Richie.

ladysquid: Reblog every Friday.



ladysquid:

Reblog every Friday.

murphmanfa: wheennn: surf-the-s-u-n-s-e-t: pink-zebra: global...



murphmanfa:

wheennn:

surf-the-s-u-n-s-e-t:

pink-zebra:

globalsoftpirka:

foryouistellify:

globalsoftpirka:

foryouistellify:

globalsoftpirka:

foryouistellify:

globalsoftpirka:

thatsqualitystuff:

on halloween this guy dressed up as aladdin and glued a carpet to his skaboard and made his way through the halls like this

I CAN SHOW YOU THE HAAAAAAAALL

SHINING SHIMMERING FLOORTILES

TELL ME STUDENTS

WHEN DID YOU LAST

LET YOUR HEARTS DECIDE

I CAN OPEN YOUR BOOKS

TAKE YOU CHAPTER BY CHAPTER

IN, BETWEEN CLASS AND AFTER

ON A MAGIC CARPET RIDE

A WHOLE NEW HAAAAAAAAAAAAAALL

A NEW FANTASTIC PLACE OF SCHOOL

TEACHERS WILL TELL US NO

AND WHERE TO GO

AND SAY WE'RE BEING SILLY

A WHOLE NEW HAAAAAALL

I have to reblog this again just for the comments

ASDHFKSK I CANT EVEN

A WHOLE NEW HALLL WITH YOUUUU

Fucking magical.

jaxlightening: Is this where it aches babygirl? She mumbles"Yes...



jaxlightening:

Is this where it aches babygirl? She mumbles"Yes Daddy!" Good, I have just what you need darling. I'm going to take that ache away princess. But I must warn you that it will be replaced with a craving, a desire, a neediness for more. And Daddy is the only one who can satisfy this princess. Do you understand? With a big grin she eagerly replies, "Yes Daddy, please make it go away!" As you wish babygirl…

deleteyourlife: i'm high and i can't stop laughing holy shit



deleteyourlife:

i'm high and i can't stop laughing holy shit

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21thatfreckledgirl21: The Story of Kyle One day, when I was a...



21thatfreckledgirl21:

The Story of Kyle

One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd."I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on. As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up, and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes.My heart went out to him. So I jogged over to him, and as he crawled around looking for his glasses, I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives." He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.I helped him pick up his books and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private school kid before, but we talked all the way home, and I carried his books.He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play football on Saturday with me and my friends. He said yes.We hung out all weekend, and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him. And my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!" He just laughed and handed me half the books.Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship.Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak.On graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than me and all the girls loved him! Boy, sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech, so I smacked him on the back and said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. "Thanks," he said.As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began. "Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach — but mostly your friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story." I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. "Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment. I saw his mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize its depth.

Sitting here crying

lagertha-lodbrok: lickypickystickyme: I'm willing to watch...









lagertha-lodbrok:

lickypickystickyme:

I'm willing to watch that horrible movie just over this sappy feelgood stuff.

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awwww

hay hula girl, its been a while. #sailorjerry#birthday



hay hula girl, its been a while. #sailorjerry#birthday

#riding dirty #pushing 30 #birtday



#riding dirty #pushing 30 #birtday

sharonosbourne: goldplatedclunge: 11AM?! breakfast is the...



sharonosbourne:

goldplatedclunge:

11AM?!

breakfast is the most important meal of the day

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moth of the same cloth



moth of the same cloth

cindersk: A perfect fitNot physicallyFor two piecesCan be...





cindersk:

A perfect fit
Not physically
For two pieces
Can be world's apart
Yet still fit perfectly
With the other
As best as they can.

Some pieces are 
Meant to be 
Placed together,
Forever.

Some pieces are
Meant to be
Apart, but within
Sight of the other.

Maybe it is
To teach us
The importance
Of Hope.

Maybe it is
To teach us
The importance
Of Dreams.

Maybe it is just
So we learn 
To appreciate
Love 
And the joys
That it brings us.

Maybe 
There is just
A place 
And a time 
For everything.

Ours will come
In time.

In your everyday life if you're happy what's the reason why?

because i believe in lost causes, i love to prove anyone wrong that tells me i cant do something, that im not good enough, that im not worth it, that im not worth their time. thats what makes me happy, that i know what im capable of and i may not be perfect, but im getting better every day. thank you anon.

You are incredibly handsome XD

why thank you!

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