Things That Make Me Smile :]

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ilikelookingatnakedmen:

pickledpennies:

clype:

have you noticed that when someone goes ‘i was bitten by a dog once and now I’m kinda wary around them’ most people are like ‘aw, I understand’ but if a woman says she’s been raped/abused by men in the past and is now scared of them she gets told she’s paranoid and needs to get over it?

I noticed that.

have you noticed that when a dog bites a person, it gets put down

that second comment

this was all so well said WOW

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thewallscavedin:

 

anndruyan:

This is a summary of college only using two pictures; expensive as hell.

That’s my Sociology “book”. In fact what it is is a piece of paper with codes written on it to allow me to access an electronic version of a book. I was told by my professor that I could not buy any other paperback version, or use another code, so I was left with no option other than buying a piece of paper for over $200. Best part about all this is my professor wrote the books; there’s something hilariously sadistic about that. So I pretty much doled out $200 for a current edition of an online textbook that is no different than an older, paperback edition of the same book for $5; yeah, I checked. My mistake for listening to my professor.

This is why we download. 

Project Gutenberg

okay honestly this is a godsend because i literally just found all of my textbooks that i need for the fall in their current edition except for one. for free. and even for the one that i didn’t find in the edition i need, i found the prior edition. thank you tumblr, you just saved me over $350.

Can we talk about how Michael Jackson’s daughter Paris’ twitter picture is this:

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and she tweets things like

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and this

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wildbeardedbrownmanontheinternet:

kiko2025:

skizzimi:

bleeznuggets:

ladypoetess:

I’m really unsure if this is incredibly impressive, incredibly creepy, or both.


Probably both.

Whoa. 

holy shit this is phenomenal

i suggest you dont read the youtube comments

Personally I didn’t see anything wrong about the comments.

Well I teared up watching this so if there’s a final product around the corner or something I’ll probably have to get it

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peresserefelici:

themilsonetwork:

Open when you need to know how much I love you
Open when you’re mad at me
Open when you miss me
Open when you’re lonely
Open when you’re happy
Open when you’ve had a long day
Open when you’ve had a bad day
Open when you’re sick
Open when you’ve left me after visiting
Open when you can’t sleep
Open when you’re horny
Open when you’re imagining our future
Open when we can’t communicate with each other
Open when you need a reminder of all the things I love about you
Open when you need motivation/encouragement. 
Open when you need to laugh. 
Open when you’re bored. 
Open when we’re fighting (and it’s you’re fault) 
Open when we’re fighting (and it’s my fault) 
Open when you need a kiss (which I added a candy kiss in the letter haha) 
Open when you miss America (because he is also deployed and I love photography so, I added a lot of pictures I have taken of the beach and stuff) 

This is probably the cutest idea ever.

peresserefelici:

themilsonetwork:

  • Open when you need to know how much I love you
  • Open when you’re mad at me
  • Open when you miss me
  • Open when you’re lonely
  • Open when you’re happy
  • Open when you’ve had a long day
  • Open when you’ve had a bad day
  • Open when you’re sick
  • Open when you’ve left me after visiting
  • Open when you can’t sleep
  • Open when you’re horny
  • Open when you’re imagining our future
  • Open when we can’t communicate with each other
  • Open when you need a reminder of all the things I love about you
  • Open when you need motivation/encouragement. 
  • Open when you need to laugh. 
  • Open when you’re bored. 
  • Open when we’re fighting (and it’s you’re fault) 
  • Open when we’re fighting (and it’s my fault) 
  • Open when you need a kiss (which I added a candy kiss in the letter haha) 
  • Open when you miss America (because he is also deployed and I love photography so, I added a lot of pictures I have taken of the beach and stuff) 

This is probably the cutest idea ever.

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glittertitties:

paper-planes-and-toy-trains:

you are my sunshine

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my only sunshine

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you make me happy

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when skies are gray

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you’ll never know dear

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how much i love you

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please dont take

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my sunshine away

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this is the most beautiful post i have ever seen I’m my life

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zachlilley:

why develop feelings for people when you can just walk into traffic and achieve the same results

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simplisticdesiress:

levul:

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her. 
You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely. 
You must remember when she forgets. 
You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention. 
She remembers when you forget. 
You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the  beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.
You must learn her. 
You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to. 
You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.
And, this is how you keep her.

This… wow.


Exactly. Spot on.

simplisticdesiress:

levul:

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her. 

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets. 

You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget. 

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the  beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her. 

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to. 

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

This… wow.

Exactly. Spot on.

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fuckyeahlaughters:

briandalopez:

tigursblood:

my heart just broke in 9 seconds..

Ohmygod I’m crying! :/

that dog :(

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toxicteardrops:

l-ovelynialler:

from left to right;
I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.
My friend’s parents sent her away.
I found death threats in my locker.
I submitted to electroshock therapy.
I lost half my friends after coming out.
My grandmother sends me hate mail.
My school won’t let me take my date to prom.
I am not here anymore.
My dad tried to beat it out of me. 
No one is proud of me.
This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.
The “I am not here anymore.” 

Oh my. This hit hard.

toxicteardrops:

l-ovelynialler:

from left to right;

I am afraid to hold my boyfriend’s hand.

My friend’s parents sent her away.

I found death threats in my locker.

I submitted to electroshock therapy.

I lost half my friends after coming out.

My grandmother sends me hate mail.

My school won’t let me take my date to prom.

I am not here anymore.

My dad tried to beat it out of me.

No one is proud of me.

This showed up on my blog again. Forever reblog.

The “I am not here anymore.” 

Oh my. This hit hard.

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pooka-saurus:

shining-vagina:

carlyjespen:

why can’t plane tickets be like 10 dollars

why can’t concert tickets be like 10 dollars

why can’t everything be like 10 dollars

I’m not paying 10 dollars for a candy bar fuck you

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