Live Your Life Like It Was Meant To Be

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1:47 pm • 16 March 2012

if you like justin bieber… <then you’re a swag master unicorn who poops purple supras>

doyoubeliebinmagic:

reblog for the hidden message.♥

YES I KNEW IT!

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8:58 pm • 2 May 2011

destinyjae:

cjaieaniag:

You see that girl on the right with a black & pink floral tank? She wasn’t even there when the picture was taken. She died 5 months earlier. Rumor has it that she fell in a well & haunts whoever doesn’t eat fried chicken. If you don’t reblog this picture, she will come into your room & rape with you with a traffic cone & throw you out a window. Don’t even think about risking it!

Reblog if you love your mom. If you don’t reblog she will die.

LMFAO COURTNEY!

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7:46 pm • 1 May 2011 • 2,470 notes

differents!

fuckyeahjustinbiebah:

miss-montoyalovesyou:

other girls

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THIS ^

Forever re-bloging !!! :D :D

This is soo me

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7:46 pm • 1 May 2011 • 75,965 notes

swallowbitch-peoplearestarving:

This is beautiful :3

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1:38 pm • 24 April 2011 • 114,424 notes

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

ohjustinbieber:

minsunkimm:

amandabaybeeee:

i’m still crying over this…

I can’t stop crying.

omg. tears. all over my face

brb crying </3

This actually brought me to tears.

</////////////////3

im crying :’(

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1:37 pm • 24 April 2011 • 299,338 notes

Reblog if you follow back. You’ll gain atleast 50 new followers.

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1:18 pm • 24 April 2011 • 345,259 notes

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1:16 pm • 24 April 2011 • 9,535 notes

Reblog this if you LOVE your Daddy.

hitmeherenow:

thefuturepresidentandres:

alexandrasherwinn:

mrssom3rs:

bebobiebz:

exhilarateit:

One boy didn’t reblog this and his father got into a really bad car accident 2 days later.

sorry followers, i love my dad.

^^^

sorry i love my daddy too much to take the chance…

I love my father [tatay] and I wont ever risk these things

DAD’S THU BEST

I dont even know my dad, but im still reblogging 4 him. huhu

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12:45 am • 16 April 2011 • 43,703 notes

ijustseethesky:

Nikon film camera giveaway!

Yes I know this is cliche but whatever. Earlier today my mom was digging through her closet and came across the Nikon she received a couple years ago. She was never into photography so she just kept it stored in her closet. I would use it but I prefer smaller film cameras. It’s in perfect condition and it has a 50 mm lens attached that zooms in and out (not all camera lenses do). It doesn’t have a case or strap but that is cheap to buy. And rather her selling it in a garage sell to random poor people I thought you’d appreciate it more! So here’s the deal:

You can ONLY reblog it ONCE. No likes of course.

You must be following me.

I will choose a winner on May 10th selected via randomizer. And let the winner know via ask box. So have it open.

*If you have questions ask me here.

Good luck everyone! (:

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12:31 am • 16 April 2011 • 998 notes