those damn francos

16. new york. people call me juli. message me anytime, i'm always bored and ready to talk about dave's attractive face

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collections that are raw as fuck ➝ gardem s/s 2014

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i am here

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22 Jump Street (2014)

Can’t wait to watch this movie.

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[g-littering]

so i put together a couple of sites and links that are pretty helpful for studying, school etc, :) all the links are free and work and are all pretty useful so enjoyyyyy   - ellie x

music

chill playlist

concentration playlist

study playlist

coffee shop blues

relaxation 

studying/school help

maths help

calculators (includes graphing, geometric, stats etc)

microsoft word equivalent

coffee shop sounds

how to study guide

essay structure guide

help in a ton of subjects

calm/nature sounds

flashcards

download free books

maths knowledge site

tips for a productive study break

falling asleep tips

how to google

how to wake up in the morning

improve your studying skills

teaches anything

other

food

thousands of quick and easy snack recipes

cheap & healthy snacks

quick and easy soup recipes

chocolate muffin in a mug tutorial

study snacks

40 on-the-go breakfast recipes

macaroni cheese / mac&cheese in a cup

stress relief

yoga poses

how long to nap

go to a quiet place

the thoughts room

take a guided relaxation

compliments generator 

take a few minutes break

cute videos

vines

free hugs!

fun sites masterpost

motivation

earn a cute kitten picture after writing

how to get motivated

[oi-kawatoru-deactivated20160625]

THIS IS A VERY IMPORTANT POST!!!!!

[loves-war]

[unknownoneeeeeeeeeeeeee]

Twenty Dollars 

A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200, he asked. “Who would like this $20 bill?”

Hands started going up. He said, “I am going to give this $20 to one of you - but first, let me do this.” 

He proceeded to crumple the 20 dollar note up. He then asked. “Who still wants it?” Still the hands were up in the air.

“Well,” he replied, “what if I do this?” He dropped it on the

ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty. “Now, who still wants it?”

Still the hands went into the air.

“My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20.

Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way. We feel as though we are worthless; but no matter what happened or what will happen, you will never lose your value. 

Dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are still priceless to those who love you. The worth of our lives comes, not in what we do or who we know, but by …WHO WE ARE.

You are special - don’t ever forget it.”

This post always shows up in my life when I need to hear it most.

[davevvilder]

Alright guys I'm about to address something important.

Fake pockets are fake for a REASON. It isn't like there was some designer out the who was like, "you know what'd be awesome??? Pissing people off by tRICkinG THeM wiTh FaKE PockETs!" Just stop. Jeans have fake pockets because you are buying skinny jeans / leggings / jeggings that would either show the pocket's outline through your pants and look odd, or just never stay down inside your pants and be uncomfortable. If you want pockets, buy looser fitted jeans.

[equivoquexfinale]

Things NYSM Fans Do

Are careful when saying “bullshit”

Tried throwing cards like Jack Wilder

Attempted to do some mentalism on your friends/family

Have said “The closer you think you are, the less you’ll actually see”

Love and hate Morgan Freeman’s character

Know that “Faith can move mountains”

[lagoonhag]

my life became 600% better when i started acting like a self obsessed piece of shit like 10/10 would recommend

even if u don’t actually genuinely love yourself its fuckin fun to act like you think you’re the human embodiment of perfection go on try it life’s too short to not fall in love with yourself

[jennstarkid]

If you are even a small part of the BBC Sherlock fandom reblog this now

everything will be explained later

[deathtrapnest]

i’m reblogging this because the sherlock fandom is terrifying and I’m scared that if I don’t reblog this one day I’m just going to be killed in my sleep when they rid the world of all non-believers or something and that’s what they meant by “everything will be explained later”

[wrongriordamhisnewblogisriordam]

Not going to lie that’s why I’m reblogging this too

[314eater]

dear 98% of the people that follow me that dont talk to me

[tamaraldbrennan-deactivated2014]

Who are you Whats your favorite color

Favorite ship

Favorite ice cream flavor

Do you have a cat

Thank

[syupon]

reblogging again bc I already got some from really cute people, but it makes me unreasonably happy to read these from you SO KEEP ON SENDING THEM 

[houseofodd]

Unpopular opinion: I like Daniel Tosh.

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yea dude I drink a lot. Drink at parties all the time. yea you heard right, 9 capri suns. 9. in 45 minuets.

[lo1c-deactivated20140706]

Savannah Brown’s Slam Poem, “What Guys Look for in Girls”

I don’t know if anybody has posted the raw text of Savannah’s amazing slam poetry response to Nash Grier’s infamous video, but in case no one had, I wanted to put it on my blog because it is amazing

when i first learned no one could ever love me more than me a world of happiness previously unseen was discovered because somewhere along the line of aging and scrutiny and time i was taught to despise myself but i made sure i kept myself beautiful so someone would love me someday so i could belong to someone someday because that’s the most important thing a little girl could want, right? i was thirteen the first time i was embarrassed about my body of course it would not be the last and i remember stuffing my bra in the morning  with tears stinging my eyes  hoping, praying to something that i could look beautiful enough today braces and all for the ruthless boys who mercilessly told me i was worthless because my boobs weren’t big enough and i would go home and put on a sweatshirt with my eyes closed deny myself to be shown myself because i didn’t dare want to insinuate beauty  in regards to something so insulting as my body i mean we all end up with our heads between our knees because the only place we feel safe is curled up inside skin we’ve been taught to hate by a society that shuns our awful confidence and feeds us our own flaws and sometimes when i need to meet the me that loves me, i can’t find her a reminder that the mirror is meant to be a curse so i confine her in my mind  but when when he or she shouts let me out we’re allowed to listen but it’s met by a chorus of conceited egotistical  narcissist  but since when was self solicitude a sin since when was loving who we are made an offense by morons that don’t matter change this physicality and that one, don’t you shatter the illusion you could ever  be something beyond your paper fine flesh and flashy teeth and fingernails echoic accusations of not good enough, never good enough have you ever felt so numb that it hurts entertain me whore you can’t surrender to them  you gotta remember you’re the only thing you’ll ever truly have and no i don’t mean your body because someday it’ll go bad no matter what you do i mean you i mean the way your bright eyes go wild when you smile and how your laughter’s so melodic it’s like a song i mean the way your creativity’s compass that leads you to what you love you don’t need any miracle cream to keep your passions smooth hair free or diet pills to slim your kindness down and when you start to drown in these these petty expectations you better examine the miracle of your existence you’re worth so much more than your waistline you’re worth the beautiful thoughts you think and the daring dreams you dream, undone and drunk off alcohol of being but sometimes we forget that because we live in a word where the media pulls us from the womb nurses us and teaches us our first words skinny pretty skinny pretty girls soft quiet pretty boys manly muscles pretty and i don’t care whether it’s your gender your looks your weight your skin or where your love lies  none of that matters because standards don’t define you you don’t live to meet credentials established by a madman you’re a goddamn treasure whether you wanna believe it or not and maybe that’s what everyone should start looking for

Again, watch the video HERE if you haven’t already and share it with your family and friends.

[davevvilder]

Alright sleep time

Tomorrow will be better than today

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