omg i was at starbucks and there was this girl and she had her hair in a bun and had a crop top with flowers on it and i hissed “hipster blog” and she turned around and snarled “fandom blog” and then we shook hands and exchanged urls her tumblr is pretty nice i dont see why there’s a rivalry we’re all wasting our lives on the same goddamn website
Favorite story of the morning
|Rebecca, age 8:||When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love.|
|Terri, age 4:||Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.|
|Danny, age 7:||Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.|
|Nikka, age 6:||If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate.|
|Elaine, age 5:||Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.|
|Chris, age 7:||Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.|
|Mary Ann, age 4:||Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.|
Don’t start an argument with a girl because they all have 45020194 GB memories and will bring up something you did at 14:23PM on 23/04/2007
I’m writing my essay on cyber-bullying right now
and there was this article that said “anon hate hurts us because when we read it, we don’t hear the attacker’s voice, we hear our own”
and that’s a really good observation.
The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.