February 2012
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Do you prefer the innocence of your youth or the wisdom of your age?
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Thanks to the people who remained by my side...
I know I can be a lot to put up with sometimes.
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Getting hit on.
Girls, not all guys who hit on you are creeps. In fact, 99.9% of them probably had to build up a lot of courage to come up and talk to you. Some may seem arrogant, but it’s most likely just a front to hide how nervous they really are. So get off your high horse, don’t be so rude, and be kind instead of blatantly rejecting them with a dirty look. Seriously. Never hurts you to be nice,...
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The Vow
Some of you guys are going to take offense to this, but The Vow sucked. It’s such a big hype on Tumblr, but I thought it was a mediocre movie that could’ve done so much better with the concept it used. The beginning was good, I really liked Channing’s character, but Rachel’s character killed it for me. I know she lost her memory and that is a lot to take in, but she...
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Vent.
This post is going to personal, but I need to vent.
Every time I hear my grandma cough downstairs at night, my throat gets tight and these thoughts and sadness rush to my head.
I love my grandma so much, and day by day she’s getting weaker as we get closer and closer- and it hurts. I’m so frustrated at myself for not being there for her sooner when I was younger. I can’t...
1nfiniteandbeyond asked: are you going to beyond wonderland? :)
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Wastes.
I swear, most girls are big disappointments. They got the looks, the family, the money, the intelligence, and the talent. They have all the resources they need to make something of themselves. They have so much to be grateful for; they are blessed in almost all aspects.
Instead, looks and talent make them arrogant and superficial, make them take for granted all the ability they have to make...
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Everything happens for a reason.
Look back on every tribulation you’ve ever faced, and something beautiful it led you to- like the stronger person you are now, like the lessons you’ve learned, like the friendships that grew stronger, or new ones that came along. None would exist as your life if life was never that low.
Everything happens for a reason. Can you think of anything that happened in your life that...
Whether we like it or not, we probably have more in common with people we hate...
– (via hulee
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dizzydanes asked: You have some very interesting stuff on your blog, I am really excited I came across it. I was losing faith in tumblr.
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I can't promise you all the things, but I can...
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Existence.
You were put in this world to change someone’s life. In fact, you’ve probably changed a lot of people’s lives already. If you were never born, someone would not be the person they are today. Someone would not be as happy as they are today. Without you, a lot of people would be living entirely different lives, with entirely different mindsets.
Your existence is powerful and...
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Love can be blinding. It causes us to see a person as we want them to be, instead of seeing them for who they really are.
Being a girl— an unattainable one is a rarity. Too many girls flirt, play, and...
– (via hulee)
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Don't play games.
If you miss her, call her. Don’t do that stupid waiting game of letting a few days pass by before you do to act like you’re not as desperate to hear her voice like you really are. If you like her, don’t be talking to other girls to make her jealous. Stop holding back. Stop suppressing or feeling embarrassed at the fact that you’re falling for her faster than you think you...
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Unoriginal.
I don’t think any of us were born with an original personality already programmed into us. I think we find a little piece of ourselves within each person we meet. For me, at least, I am weaved by threads gathered from every person I’ve admired; whether one of the threads be a quality of kindness or another thread be a quality of cynicism. And, I am the qualities from some people...
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Gold and Roses.
Happiness is not a destination; it is not one big piece of gold at the end of the road. Happiness is that gold broken down into tiny shards, scattered among the roses along the road that you might forget to stop to smell.
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It’s funny how everything had to have happened that exact same way, in that exact some order, at the exact time that it happened. I had to have made those mistakes, I had to have gone through those exact same tribulations, I had to have met every single one of the people I’ve met, and some had to have left, and some had to have stayed. I had to have made those decisions and said those...
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Sorry for the picture spam, but need the memories...
Dressing up like Harajuku girls to get pizza and having little girls ask to take a picture of us
The immature days of asking Hallmark, restaurants, Office Max, and Starbucks if they had tampons
Buying those penis shaped lollipop from Spencer’s and licking it in Dillards, and when children and old people around, we hide it
Whoopie cushions and register lines at Smiths
Dressing me up in...
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