stunningpicture:

Daughter passed a milestone today

stunningpicture:

Daughter passed a milestone today

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tag-redfield:

Random little girl on the bus just said “I’m getting off now so I’ll let you keep these so you don’t get bored” 
Thank you for the reading material, it’s my all time favourite.

She took the free gifts with her though. What a bitch.

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Random little girl on the bus just said “I’m getting off now so I’ll let you keep these so you don’t get bored”
Thank you for the reading material, it’s my all time favourite.

She took the free gifts with her though. What a bitch.

tylerchokely:

is he ok

The best thing is that the hit is totally in sync with the song

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kappatain-crunch:

missin somebody a lot but not wanting to seem clingy

image

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whythefuckareyouromeo:

OH MY GOD

SO I LIVE NEXT TO A VERY STRICT, VERY BIG, CHRISTIAN FAMILY AND ALL OUR WINDOWS ARE OPEN AND I JUST SCREAMED “JESUS FUCK” REALLY LOUD AND I HEARD 3 MORTIFIED GASPS FROM OUTSIDE IM CRYING

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tongue-toyed:

i never really liked

my name

much

until i found out

what it tastes like

when you write it in frosting

on top of a cake

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At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been constant since the Big Bang.”
In all the aeons we have lost nothing, we have gained nothing - not a speck, not a grain, not a breath. The universe is simply a sealed, twisting kaleidoscope that has reordered itself a trillion trillion trillion times over.
Each baby, then, is a unique collision - a cocktail, a remix - of all that has come before: made from molecules of Napoleon and stardust and comets and whale tooth; colloidal mercury and Cleopatra’s breath: and with the same darkness that is between the stars between, and inside, our own atoms.
When you know this, you suddenly see the crowded top deck of the bus, in the rain, as a miracle: this collection of people is by way of a starburst constellation. Families are bright, irregular-shaped nebulae. Finding a person you love is like galaxies colliding. We are all peculiar, unrepeatable, perambulating micro-universes - we have never been before and we will never be again. Oh God, the sheer exuberant, unlikely face of our existences. The honour of being alive. They will never be able to make you again. Don’t you dare waste a second of it thinking something better will happen when it ends. Don’t you dare
Caitlin Moran (via deathclaw)

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radsturbate:

marry someone who has a different favorite cereal than u so they wont eat all of urs

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having only dim lighting at your house so your body looks always good

cindermella:

this is painfully accurate.

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ughjxnna:

OH MY GOD THIS CARD

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