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22nd Julio 2014

publicación de Set de fotos reblogueada desde You must be Mr. Boggins! con 13 267 notas

Fuente: monsterthalia

22nd Julio 2014

publicación de Set de fotos reblogueada desde #rebelscum con 84 notas

skywlker:

Get To Know Me Meme:

[6/12] favourite movies in no particular order:

  • The Princess Bride (1987)

Etiquetas: the princess bridegif set

21st Julio 2014

publicación de Foto reblogueada desde this isn't happiness. con 2 692 notas

nevver:

Just do it

nevver:

Just do it

21st Julio 2014

publicación de Foto reblogueada desde Dreamer for life con 186 notas

21st Julio 2014

publicación de Foto reblogueada desde ~Sink Or Swim~ con 258 notas

20th Julio 2014

publicación de Foto reblogueada desde Shoot for the stars, Not your veins con 163 962 notas

Fuente: airows

19th Julio 2014

publicación de Set de fotos reblogueada desde a mad girl in her mind palace con 435 notas

18th Julio 2014

publicación de Publicación reblogueada desde frappuccino con 89 291 notas

pokebae:

when u realize u sent an important text to the wrong person

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Fuente: pokebae

18th Julio 2014

publicación de Publicación reblogueada desde frappuccino con 278 430 notas

ishimarundo:

when people reblog two part posts in the wrong order

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18th Julio 2014

publicación de Foto reblogueada desde Humans of New York con 6 671 notas

humansofnewyork:

"My brother was killed when I was 13. There had been a fight at a nightclub, and my brother was not involved, but he was shot in the head as he tried to run away. He was very popular in my town, so there were many reporters and friends outside the hospital when I got there. When I walked in my mother was sitting in a chair, crying. She wouldn’t even look at me. She wouldn’t speak to me. Not only did I lose my brother that day, but I lost my mother too. Life from then on was about her suffering. She stayed home all day, she cried, she didn’t pay much attention to us. Nothing was allowed to be more important than her suffering. Nobody else was allowed to have important problems. Her pain had to be worse than everyone else’s. She preferred it that way."

humansofnewyork:

"My brother was killed when I was 13. There had been a fight at a nightclub, and my brother was not involved, but he was shot in the head as he tried to run away. He was very popular in my town, so there were many reporters and friends outside the hospital when I got there. When I walked in my mother was sitting in a chair, crying. She wouldn’t even look at me. She wouldn’t speak to me. Not only did I lose my brother that day, but I lost my mother too. Life from then on was about her suffering. She stayed home all day, she cried, she didn’t pay much attention to us. Nothing was allowed to be more important than her suffering. Nobody else was allowed to have important problems. Her pain had to be worse than everyone else’s. She preferred it that way."