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“ Anna: But now I’m always in a new apartment or in another hotel somewhere…Makes it very easy to end up alone. To leave people.
Oliver: You can...” -
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The cutest pirate! From @waffle_c (Taken with instagram)
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http://rainbowswirls.tumblr.com/
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oh my tween years
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Life gives you twists and turns and dead ends but someway, somehow we will always find a way out. That is something I learned about a situation I am in. I was angry, upset, annoyed and any negative thing possible towards the people and the situation that I was put in. BUT I realized that no matter what, I will find a way out of all of this and it will hopefully will be for the better.
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This is something that I really need to do more often
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Amen!
(via makemestfu)
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Good way to start the day
(via filthymoon)
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(via makemestfu)
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2011 was just a roller coaster ride for me more than any other year i think. 2011 brought me lots of happiness, and some amount of sorrow but everything that sorrow brought was for a good reason that led me to more happiness. I thank 2011 for bringing what it did to my life, I was able to grow as a person, grow as a girlfriend, grow as a friend , grow as a daughter and sister.2011 got me a job, a real job something that isn’t paid under the table, its an actual company. I love my new job, I hope i can still work there for a while to come.
2012 I hope its also another roller coaster, but not as shaky as last year. I hope that I will maintain employed, that my relationship gets better with everyone (friends, family, and boyfriend). I hope that lots of happiness comes my way and for the people around me.
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hahahahaha
(via psychology2010)
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Curtis: i’m just too nice to get people mad at me
Me: riiiight
Curtis: oh, my bad, did i say nice? i meant sexy. people dont get mad at attractive people
Me: of course… thats exactly why i cant get mad at you
haha i can always count on this guy to make me laugh at something stupid… who could believe he was valedictorian in HS, I can’t . -
I read this story and it made me tear up.
It reminded me not to get too caught up with all the work that I have to do, and to remember those people that love me and care about me and give them a bit of my time for them once in a while.
A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door.
SON: ‘Daddy, may I ask you a question?’
DAD: ‘Yeah sure, what it is?’ replied the man.
SON: ‘Daddy, how much do you make an hour?’
DAD: ‘That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?’ the man said angrily.
SON: ‘I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?’
DAD: ‘If you must know, I make $50 an hour.’
SON: ‘Oh,’ the little boy replied, with his head down.
SON: ‘Daddy, may I please borrow $25?’
The father was furious, ‘If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don’t work hard everyday for such childish frivolities.’
The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door.
The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?
After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think:
Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $25.00 and he really didn’t ask for money very often The man went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.
‘Are you asleep, son?’ He asked.
‘No daddy, I’m awake,’ replied the boy.
‘I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier’ said the man. ‘It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the $25 you asked for.’
The little boy sat straight up, smiling. ‘Oh, thank you daddy!’ he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.
The man saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again.
The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his father.
‘Why do you want more money if you already have some?’ the father grumbled.
‘Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do,’ the little boy replied.
‘Daddy, I have $50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.’
The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness.Submitted by justviviann
(Source: izellelumba, via heyyyitzjune)
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Michael, my job is to encourage to you to live your dreams, not mine, not your dad’s. I was raised a certain way, and my parents had expectations of me and I simply wasn’t as courageous as my son. I let go of my dreams, but I never want you to do that, do you hear me?
