Smile through it all, even when you start to fall.

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Sun, 19 May 2013 01:37:25 -0400

mynamekyle: I bet microwaves are actually just filled with a million invisible eyes that just stare...

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:36:03 -0400

I bet microwaves are actually just filled with a million invisible eyes that just stare at food until it gets all embarrassed and hot

h0odrich: It’s not called cheating its called I need to pass this fuckin class

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:35:32 -0400

h0odrich:

It’s not called cheating its called I need to pass this fuckin class

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Sun, 19 May 2013 01:33:17 -0400

peetasboxers: peetasboxers: A COP JUST CAME TO MY HOUSE AND TOLD US WE NEEDED TO EVACUATE AND MY...

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:32:55 -0400

peetasboxers:

peetasboxers:

A COP JUST CAME TO MY HOUSE AND TOLD US WE NEEDED TO EVACUATE AND MY DAD WAS LIKE NO SO THE COP WAS JUST LIKE WHATEVER AND WALKED BACK TO HIS POLICE CAR AND AS WE WAS WALKING AWAY MY DAD WHISPERED “YOLO”

DAD I DONT THINK YOU UNDERSTAND THIS IS A HURRICANE WE CANT JUST SURVIVE WITH “OUR MASSIVE AMOUNTS OF SWAG”

metaphorically: i was crying in my car in front of the mcdonalds near my house eating french fries...

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:30:42 -0400

metaphorically:

i was crying in my car in front of the mcdonalds near my house eating french fries and listening to my sad playlist in the car and a black guy tapped on my window and just gave me life changing advice “its going to be ok lil nigga you can do it”

trisarahdactyl: michaelceratops: osointricate: I wonder what President Lincoln would think about...

Sun, 19 May 2013 01:27:44 -0400

trisarahdactyl:

michaelceratops:

osointricate:

I wonder what President Lincoln would think about there being a movie about him killing vampires.

“whats a movie”

#’fuck you im not going into another theater’

yourbones: somegirlnamedkaitlyn: My dog understands the word “No,” so how are you going to tell me...

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:16:30 -0400

yourbones:

somegirlnamedkaitlyn:

My dog understands the word “No,” so how are you going to tell me teenage boys don’t know the difference between rape and consent?

Nailed it.

windydude: it does not rain in south east asia, it singapours

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:15:45 -0400

windydude:

it does not rain in south east asia, it singapours

livingitindie: skeletongod: theamericankid: Tumblr needs more...

Thu, 16 May 2013 23:15:30 -0400

livingitindie:

skeletongod:

theamericankid:

Tumblr needs more of this….whatever this is.

SHNOMF NOMF HORMF HOM

This is so dumb

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Sun, 12 May 2013 15:24:11 -0400

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Sun, 12 May 2013 15:22:49 -0400

so-relatable-blog: Most relatable posts here!

Sat, 11 May 2013 18:26:46 -0400

so-relatable-blog:

Most relatable posts here!

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Sat, 11 May 2013 18:25:48 -0400

People on the internet: Omg! You're so pretty and nice! Someone would be lucky to have you!

Fri, 10 May 2013 20:55:10 -0400

People on the internet: Omg! You're so pretty and nice! Someone would be lucky to have you!
People in real life: Here comes the awkward whale.

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Fri, 10 May 2013 20:54:47 -0400

10knotes: This post has been featured on a 1000notes.com blog.

Fri, 10 May 2013 20:51:41 -0400

10knotes:

This post has been featured on a 1000notes.com blog.

satans-ghost: “Are you fucking kidding me” - me every two seconds at school.

Fri, 10 May 2013 20:51:29 -0400

satans-ghost:

“Are you fucking kidding me” - me every two seconds at school.

krvsty: yeah boyfriends are pretty cool but have u ever heard of chocolate fountains

Fri, 10 May 2013 20:47:37 -0400

krvsty:

yeah boyfriends are pretty cool but have u ever heard of chocolate fountains

desolve: It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change...

Fri, 10 May 2013 20:45:47 -0400

desolve:

It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking..

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.

His bed was next to the room’s only window.

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end.

They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation..

Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.
Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.

Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days, weeks and months passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.

She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.
He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

She said, ‘Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.’

Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.
Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.
If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can’t buy.
‘Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .’

The origin of this letter is unknown, but please pass it on.