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I hate

when girls on tumblr tryna make them faces on here just to get stupid ass notes. Desperate much? I unfollowed many people because they thought they were all cute and stuff and it pissed me off. Why aren’t there many writers here on tumblr or furreaking vent real stuff. Not ‘Am I cute… noo? ok.’ ‘I am so ugly :[’ Like really, are you fucking serious?

JUST FUCKING BLOG REAL FEELINGS. GEEZ DAMNIT.

Oct 30, 2010-1 notes

Fun weekend.

Today- I’m really sick (not really fun.)

Sunday- Hang with the family. <3

Monday-Mall with brothers.

Tuesday-Hang out with the daddy. (:

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Replacement Girl (Feat. Trey Songz) Drake

asians-in-nikes:

Favorite Song By Drake & Trey Songz <3

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unfollowing me?

toodles to you bitch!

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omg.

when i get up i get a huge ass headache. :[

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This is tumblr university....

unfinishedfairytales:

The Campus…

The report card…

The uniforms…

Now, This makes you wish that this school was real right? (:

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A MUST-READ STORY..She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: 'How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?' The surgeon said, 'I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it.' Sally said, 'Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?' The surgeon asked, 'Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university.' Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair. 'Would you like a lock of his hair?' the nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, 'It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. 'I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom.' She went on, 'My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could.' Sally walked out of Children's Mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them She lay down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep. It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Lying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said: 'Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say 'I Love You'. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day.. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own perso nal pen to write you this letter I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'where was He when I needed him?' 'God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children. Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back now He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm sure the food will be great. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore the cancer is all gone.. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that? Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me. (Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60 seconds and repost this, within the hour, you will have caused a multitude of believers to pray to God for each other. Then sit back and feel the Holy Spirit work in your life for doing what you know God loves 'When you're down to nothing, God is up to something.'

xannahbanana:

-kerrytran:

-fuckinle:

sareeenuuh:

loveangeleenicole:

nicholleramos:

ilovekumams:

lyanneissowizard:

airickson:

ayooitsbrittany:

jonathonhan:

julieefang:

geezydee:

One of the cutest things I have ever read.

(via theeighthorcrux)

OMGGG <33333333333

awwwh.

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my personality:

i’m loud.

i’m obnoxious.

i’m sarcastic.

i’m cocky.

i cry easily.

i have a bad temper.

for the most part i don’t like people.

i’m easy to get along with.

i have more enemies than friends.

i’ve smoked.

i’ve smoked weed.

i drink coffee.

i clean my room daily.

my appearance:

i wear makeup.

i wear a piece of jewelry at all times.

i wear contacts.

i wear glasses

i have braces.

i change my hair colour often

i straighten my hair often

i have a piercing

i have small feet

relationships:

i’m in a relationship now.

i’m single.

i’m crushin’.

i’m in love.

i’m always scared of being hurt.

an ex has physically abused me at least once.

i’ve told someone i loved them when i didn’t.

i’ve told someone i didn’t love them when i did.

i’ve been in love more than two times.

i believe in love at first sight.

i believe lust is more important than love.

friendships:

i have a best friend.

i have at least ten friends.

i’ve gotten a phone call in the last 48 hours from a friend.

i’ve beaten up a friend.

i’ve been in a serious fight with a friend.

i can trust at least five people with my life.

experiences:

i’ve been on a plane.

i’ve been on a train.

someone close to me has died.

i’ve taken a taxi.

i’ve taken a city bus.

i’ve taken a school bus.

i’ve gone bungee jumping.

i’ve made a speech.

i’ve been in some sort of club.

i’ve won an award.

i’ve spent 24 hours on the computer straight.

i’ve been in a physical fight

music:

i listen to r&b.

i listen to country.

i listen to pop.

i listen to techno.

i listen to rock.

i’m one of those people who play songs repeatedly until i hate it.

i hate the radio.

i download music.

i buy cd’s.

television:

i spend at least six hours a day watching television.

i watch soap operas daily.

i’m in love with days of our lives.

i’ve seen and liked the o.c.

i’ve seen and liked one tree hill.

i’ve seen and like americas next top model.

i’ve seen and like popular.

i’ve seen and like 24.

i’ve seen and liked csi.

i’ve seen and like everwood.

family life:

i get along with both of my parents.

my biological parents are still together.

i have at least one brother.

i have at least one sister.

i have at least one step brother/sister.

i have at least one half brother/sister.

i’ve been kicked out of the house.

i’ve ran away from my home.

i’ve sworn at my parents.

i’ve made my parents cry.

i’ve lied to my parents.

i’ve lied to my parents about where i am.

i’ve lied to my parents about what i’m doing.

i’ve lied to my parents so i’d be allowed out.

i’ve walked out when i’ve been grounded.

hair:

i’ve been brown.

i’ve had streaks.

i’ve cut my hair in the past year.

i’ve dyed my hair in the past year.

i’ve been blonde.

i’ve had black.

i’ve been red.

i’ve been light brown.

i’ve been medium brown.

i’ve been blue/green.

i’ve gotten my hair thinned.

i use conditioner.

i’ve used silk therapy.

i’ve used hot oil treatments.

i’ve curled my hair.

i’ve straightened my hair.

i’ve ironed my hair.

i’ve braided my hair.

school:

i’ve yelled at a teacher.

i’ve been suspended.

i’ve had an in-school suspension.

i’ve been sent to the principals office. (for a good thing. lols. )

i’ve walked out of class.

i’ve skipped an entire day of school.

i’ve skipped a whole month of one certain class.

i’ve failed a test.

i’ve cheated on a test.

i’ve helped someone else cheat on a test.

i’ve failed art.

i’ve failed p.e.

i’ve failed math.

i’ve failed science.

i’ve failed another class.

a teacher has called my parents

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What does the Pink Panther say when he reaches a dead end?

vivianduong:

elyzajazmine:

“IN PINK PANTHER THEME TONE”

Dead end.. Dead end.. DEAD END DEAD END DEAD END DEAD END

DEAD ENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNND

DEAD END END END END

omg….LOL.

i miss this joke.

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