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[barebones]

[mariopowertennis]

Honestly this guy’s vine account is like a thesis paper in video format

[anancientheart]

Your anxiety is lying to you. You are going to be okay.

[moopl13]

fuck i needed this so badly right now thank you

[outofreception]

Max speed 55

[brainvomitphoto]

maddymadd a couple days ago

[thirtymilesout]

Jackson Hole

[humansofnewyork]

“The most important thing about swimming is to not be afraid.” “What advice do you have for people who are afraid?” “Just don’t be afraid. Or you’ll drown.” (Hunza Valley, Pakistan)

[library-mermaid-blog]

Story time: I went to boarding school and one day my dad sent me a letter and told me to open it in the dining hall so I was like ??? maybe he sent something for my friends too. So I take it to dinner and open it, and it turns out it’s a card. A record-your-voice card in which my dad recorded himself yelling at the top of his lungs about how my dog pooped on the carpet. And that is the story of how my dad sent me a Howler one day.

[joeydeangelis]

[new-chaos-theory]

heard you were talking shit 

[humansofnewyork]

“I wanted to be a singer. I loved music. I practiced all the time and worked on writing songs for myself. I loved sad songs especially. But the community put so much pressure on my mother. My father passed away when I was twelve. And everyone kept telling my mother that a girl could not be something like a singer without her father’s permission. My father wouldn’t have minded. He was always so supportive of me. But my mom was so worried about what people would think. She begged me to stop. She grew so nervous that I finally told her, ‘It’s OK, Mom. I’ll stop.’ Now I just listen to music. It’s too sad for me to sing anymore.”

(Hunza Valley, Pakistan)

[humansofnewyork]

“I’m not his father. I’m his friend.” “How’d you meet?” “I love his mother. And it was a package deal.”

[manoftheyear2115-deactivated201]

[micdotcom]

Bullies couldn’t stop this 8-year-old from growing out his hair for charity 

When Florida 8-year-old Christian McPhilamy became interested in cancer research after watching a commercial for St. Jude’s Children’s Research Hospital, he decided to do what he could to help those in need. In the absence of a fat checkbook, McPhilamy did the next best thing: He literally gave the hair off his head to those struggling with cancer and other conditions like alopecia. But the story wasn’t as easy as that.

[thepinkcrystal]

i like the  photo set version of these pics 

[calimed]

[humansofnewyork]

“I had a rough time in high school. I was in a very deep depression. I’ve always been on the heavy side, so I got bullied a lot because of my size. I didn’t have any friends. There wasn’t a male figure in my life to talk to. Some people cared about me, but I blocked them out of my life. Someone told the school guidance counselor that they’d heard me talking about suicide, so I got sent to the psych hospital for nine days. I was the oldest one there. I met kids who were a lot younger than me, and who’d been through a lot worse things. One of the girls had been raped. The younger kids would come to me for advice, and for the first time I felt like a leader. I left the hospital with a different mindset. I realized that I wasn’t on earth to be helped, but to help others.”

[alexandrobam]

[likeabullot]

You don’t need anyone to hold your hand