Its not everyday I end up feeling super thrilled about whats happened to me throughout the day. But when I do, I feel like I’m in a dream. And in my dream I hope to relive every moment that happened :]
If laughing for 15 seconds adds 2 days to your life span and if one pack of cigarettes loses a day and a half of a life span, then a smoker really just needs to laugh 11 seconds straight to keep on living.
Read this. Take a second to stop looking at all the pretty pictures on your dash or reblogging all of the fun memes and read about what is happening. Just read it. People need to know what is happening before they can help, and the more people that know the better. There could be something you could do, or there could be something someone you know could do. Maybe one of your followers wants to help, or knows someone who can help. Just read it, and please reblog posts regarding Libya. Ignoring it because you don’t want to hear about something so sad won’t make it go away. Please.
This isn’t a scam. I’m actually going to try this out, because I will be visiting an orphanage center in Nepal in the beginning of April. So do this simple request, and you’ll make a child happy for life.
To give myself a little more pride, to strut a little more proudly and to smile a little more naturally. I’m not different from everyone else. Nor am I interesting. I don’t show my real self because i’m scared of being judged.
People who dont give a fuck about life and just will do anything they want because they want to. No thoughts about what others think and what people say. Just straight up do what they want. Being so emotional eats me up. Its depressing and there are just times where I want to just let go.