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Semi-motivational quotes from Hayao Miyazaki
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Intellectual stimulation is a must for me.
“It is our choices that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.”
— J.K. Rowling
Memories of Michael ~
He was everything I aspired to be. I did the most embarrassing things to be like him, haha. I made my mother buy me sparkly socks on which I wore when I tried to learn how to moonwalk on the wooden floor. I fell over many times and failed to learn how to do so. I wanted the glove but since we weren’t rich, she got me a spongy dish washing glove instead..haha. I bought many fedoras and I remember beaming with excitement the day I had found a white one with a black stripe. It was the smooth criminal hat, I had to have it. I still have all these things. It’s my childhood after all. I even have letters that I addressed to him. Those are bittersweet. He was the first person to really let me know what the world was like and how it needed our help. His love for children..which at the time included me. I was astounded and overwhelmed. I couldn’t believe that he loved me. I felt so blessed. This man who didn’t even know me, insisted that he loved me. His love for not only children but his fans..it’s intense and I still feel it today. It’s heartfelt. I suppose he was like the male figure that I never had.
He loved me when my father didn’t. It’s emotional now because it’s eight years later and yet I remember it like yesterday. I’m no longer a child and I’ve lost my innocence. I sometimes long for the days when Michael Jackson was the only artist I loved. It was a simpler and pleasant time then. I was a child when I fell in love with Michael Jackson. I’m now a young woman who’s still in love with Michael Jackson and I feel so blessed to have discovered him during my childhood. I feel blessed to have loved him as a child because I wasn’t judgemental like most adults. I just accepted him whole heartedly and that’s why he loved us, that’s why he loved me. When I see the children of today..they’re not as innocent and naive as they used to be. When I lose hope in the children of today, I try and remember that there’s still a lot of loving children out there because Michael Jackson’s message and philosophy reminds me. I’m living proof that I was a child that was once so full of love.
A child who loved a man, a child in a man’s body. Since I’m older and have matured, I now understand and get the full extent of the suffering that Michael Jackson had to endure. It’s painful, my god it’s painful. It makes me cry. I’m almost glad I didn’t understand when I was little. I probably wouldn’t be able to comprehend it anyway. He was a beautiful, compassionate, loving and sensitive man. He didn’t do shit to the world. The world did shit to him. And I hate the world for that. I can only hope to forgive all those people, just like he did. Because in a perfect world, I imagine Michael Jackson..full of life and love. Living in Neverland Ranch with his children. No pains or struggles. But it’s not that way and oh, has the world changed since that dreadful day. I hate it and despite being the atheist that I am, I’m trying so hard to believe that Michael Jackson is happy and that he’s in a happier place. That man is responsible for my upbringing. I wouldn’t be who I am today without Michael Jackson. Sure, I’ve changed a lot since I was a child.
But at heart, I’m still a child. I’m still a frightened little girl at times and in those times of despair..I know that I’ll always have Michael Jackson to console me.
Just like he always has.
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“There is some good in this world, and it’s worth fighting for.”
— J.R.R. Tolkien
A circulating video of sisters who bought the same clothes for their husbands 😂❤️
this gag NEVER fails to make me laugh. watching them all file in one by one and collectively laugh harder every time the next guy walks in...i could watch videos of this practical joke all day
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Black boy joy 🖤🧑🏾🦱
Pops getting his shit off in the back lol
Alright, headcanon's time XD We know that Kakashi likes to honor his precious ppl by adopting some of their habits, right?
Now let's take a look at Pakkun's fur pattern and Kakashi's mask
Kakashi has a strong bond with his Ninken especially Pakkun that he bluntly stated that he's his favorite Ninken, they were together since Kakashi was a child so what if little Kakashi decided to wear a mask imitating Pakkun's fur pattern too? 😁