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GENIUS.
mind. blown.
OMG, it actually works.
freaking amazing .
LOLOMFGNOSHIT. amazing.
……..wtf.
no sht
OHMYGOD NO
oh. HOW DID YOU DO THAT?
LOL =)))))
You’re adding three to a number you chose and simply subtracting three again… It’s as simple as that… No trick to it… Explains the big smile… Nothing mind boggling, really… Sorry to those whose offended!
(Source: caitlinrelocated, via miraheartscaius)
Please Read This:
I want to tell you a story, it took place 3 days ago.
I was visiting my dad downtown at the hospice (sort of like a nursing home, but for younger people who are just very sick. my dad is in the last stage of brain cancer and is in a coma) when i saw a table outside the building.
It was the American Cancer Society selling yarn kits, ya know, the kinda yarn you make string bracelets from (the string in the picture ^^). They called this “magic hope” string, and sold the kits with instructions telling you to make bracelets with all the string and give them away to as many people as possible for good luck and hope for your patient.
It’s the same idea as that Japanese 1000 Paper Cranes thing, if you’ve ever heard of that.
Anyway, i’ve been making the “magic bracelets” and friends’ have been wearing them, hoping that some miracle will occur and save my dad, and put mine and my families life back into some sanity.
I’m almost out of the string though, and i went back today and the ladies were gone.
I know this story sounds really dumb, and you are probably like “no bracelet is going to save your father” but i am literally out of my mind after these past 2 years. (If you want details, check the very first page of my tumblr) and i really don’t know what else to do. This is my last resort, and somehow in my mind, this makes sense and seems possible.
So what i’m asking is for all of you to please ReBlog this for me and have it act as a “virtual” bracelet.
Like i said, sounds stupid, but in my crazed mind, it makes perfect sense and gives me a bit of hope.
ThankYou<333
(Source: heresmysilencedvoice, via ledemoiselle)
Yes. Those babies are lying on concrete.
Yes. That bottle is empty.
Yes. Those are mosquitos swarming their little bodies.
Yes. This is the condition of Pakistan, at the moment.
A couple of weeks have gone by since the floods in Pakistan have flowed and the number of people effected by this are staggering & record breaking.
Over 20 MILLION PEOPLE.
That is MORE THAN THE COMBINED TOTAL of the 2004 Tsunami, the 2005 Kashmir earthquake, the 2010
67% DO NOT wish or want to help Pakistan
NOTNOT
UNICEFthe Red Crossthe UN Foundation
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(Source: ehmzee, via ledemoiselle)
DADDY… it hurts. :|
This is A TRUE STORY AND IF YOU DON’T PASS THIS ON YOU DON’T
HAVE A SOUL!!!
My name is Chris ,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen..
I cannot see.
I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better,
I wish I weren’t ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me.
I can’t do a wrong,
I can’t speak at all,
Or else I’m locked up,
All day long.
When I’m awake,
I’m all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren’t home.
When my mommy does come home,
I’ll try and be nice,
So maybe I’ll just get,
One whipping tonight.
I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie’s bar
I hear him curse,
My name is called ,
I press myself,
Against the wall.
I try to hide,
>From his evil eyes,
I’m so afraid now,
I’m starting to cry.
He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault,
He suffers at work.
He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door.
He’s already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.
‘I’m sorry!’, I scream,
But it’s now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into a unimaginable sh ape.
The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
O please God, have mercy!
O please let it end!
And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Chris ,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.
And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
And don’t pass it on.
I pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.
And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!
IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
Post this as ‘Daddy … It hurts’
If you do not send this to everyone you know
Then you obviously don’t care about child abuse.
At first I thought this was just a chain letter
And I wasn’t going to send it either,
But now I realize that this is an important situation.
At least 5 children each day from around the world die from child abuse!!!!
This happens across the board, no matter how much money they have or their ethnicity.
Please help.(via cheskaholic)
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That’s right Naruto buddy, we’re back in the game. Let it all out, I’m overjoyed aswell! It’ll take more than NO INTERNET and a FAULTY laptop to stop me!
YAY!!!!!!!!!! YATTA!!!!! narutokun is back in business!!!! ^^… Man, I’m in desperate need of Naruto-dosage…. Hihi… Glad you’re back narutokun!!!! ^^
Hi guys, I’m back home for the summer and old faithful (my pc) was here to greet me when I arrived. It was no fun been stuck in RL for over…
CHEMISTRY PEKA RESULTS:
Magnesium
Magniesium nitrate: bubbles surrounded the magnesium strip. (no reaction)
Zinc nitrate: Fizzes a bit.
Lead nitrate: Magnesium deposited a dull grey substance.
The surface of the bottom of the test tube feels warm.
The lead nitrate solution turns yellowish.
Copper nitrate: Active fizzing. Magnesium strip deposited a brown substance.
The test tube feels warmer as you go down the test tube.
Copper nitrate solution turns from blue colour to green.
Yuri Shibuya…
Trust yourself. You know more than you think you do. — Benjamin Spock
People say I’m stupid, I agree. But, that’s never the reason for me to stop in the middle of the race I know I might lose. Coz I know someday I won’t be the last person to cross the finishing line. If I keep on going without looking back, I believe I’ll be the person I dream of being. — I made it myself… Hehe… ^^