June 2011
Reblog if you know someone who is beautiful, that doesn't believe it when you tell them.
I'm a lazy texter. I always read the messages and then I set my phone down and forget about it. If I text you 24/7, you must be pretty freaking special.
I want every single person I know, to know,
You ARE beautiful.
Because beaty comes in all different shapes, sizes, and colors.
And It’s not a bad thing.
I'm giving up on boys, not for girls, and I'm giving up on girls, not for boys, but you know why?
I’m giving up on love.
Pssh, size.. Doesn't matter.
H!!!! Quick!!!!
HIPPIE!!!!!!
For every Reblog 1$ will be donated to my autistic brothers fundraiser :)
a fuckingg justin bieber picture has more notes than this. you’re all heartless. fucking reblog it, unless you’re ashamed to have a picture or post related to a child with a disability on your blog, in that case, you can now go jump off a bridge.
“NOW, THEREFORE, I, BARACK OBAMA, President of the United States of America, by virtue of the authority vested in me by the Constitution and the laws of the United States, do hereby proclaim June 2011 as Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, and Transgender Pride Month.”
—President, Barack Obama (via foofoostylin)
If you love your mom, repost this. One girl didn't and her mom died 4 days later.
THE AMOUNT OF NOTES. <3 i’ve reblogged so many times lol NOT RISKING IT FUCK YOU
HOLY SHIT 250,000+ NOTES . Last time I saw it was 150,000+
xD
Bitch please, love you mum my bestfriend
im not reblogging cuz it says “One girl didn’t and her mom died 4 days later.”, im reblogging cuz id give it all for my mom, i love you mommy :)
mwaaaaah loveyoumom:*
I can't get the picture of a poor dead cow out of my mind now.
Omg someone kill me…
I’m such a bad person…
Why would I even think of eating that?!?!?!
BLOOD! Like we have blood… and now I have it on my hands…
I’m a murderer.
So my dad (the chef) is asleep,
I have no clue how to cook, me (the wanna be veggie head.)
and we’re making hamburgers tonight and I go to put the raw meat in a bowl and there’s blood on it.
Almost puked.
Couldn’t even touch it.
