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nobody said what they meant and nobody said what they wanted

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Everyone who reblogs this by November 1 will have their URLs scattered around Disney World in Orlando, FL.

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WHAT?! YES. YES.

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RLY

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IT’S LIKE THIS POST WAS MEANT FOR ME!!!

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I’m going to disney on november 1-3 and if I don’t see at least one url I’m going to be pretty mad at you :///

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Reblogged twice on purpose. Because this EXTRA fucking belongs on my blog.

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JOSH

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SUCH LOVE FOR JOSH

livelovelaughthroughitall234

JOSH HE ISN'T GAY , STRONGLY SUPPORT GAY BUT YOU KNOW IF HE WAS GAY THATS OKAY , ONE DAY I WANT JOSH TO BE LIKE HEY WORLD IM GAY AND WE WILL ALL BE LIKE HEY YES YOU DO AND THATS OKAY

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r3adytogivetheprofile

i will reblog this every time

castielcampbell

I worked with a lady that came into work one day with no hair. No one mentioned it, no one talked about it. She was wearing a bandana so we all knew she was bald.

But I have ADD, and not so great control of my impulsiveness. Finally, near the end of the night I asked. “So… can I ask, what happened to your hairs?”

She smiled and hugged me. I was the only person with the cajones to ask. “My best friend is pregnant, already has a 4 yr old, and was diagnosed with cancer, and her boyfriend left her because it was too much. So I’ve been helping her out, being supportive. And I promised her if she started losing her hair I would shave my head too.”

“Last night she called me, crying because her hair was falling out in clumps. I told her I’d be there in 10 minutes. She shaved me first, then I her.”

It’s the most supportive thing she could think to do.

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I just started crying.

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Fuck fuck fuck

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r3adytogivetheprofile

i will reblog this every time

castielcampbell

I worked with a lady that came into work one day with no hair. No one mentioned it, no one talked about it. She was wearing a bandana so we all knew she was bald.

But I have ADD, and not so great control of my impulsiveness. Finally, near the end of the night I asked. “So… can I ask, what happened to your hairs?”

She smiled and hugged me. I was the only person with the cajones to ask. “My best friend is pregnant, already has a 4 yr old, and was diagnosed with cancer, and her boyfriend left her because it was too much. So I’ve been helping her out, being supportive. And I promised her if she started losing her hair I would shave my head too.”

“Last night she called me, crying because her hair was falling out in clumps. I told her I’d be there in 10 minutes. She shaved me first, then I her.”

It’s the most supportive thing she could think to do.

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I just started crying.

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Fuck fuck fuck

Untitled #175 by crazy-mofo-sml featuring a long sleeve crop top

Rails plaid shirt / Long sleeve crop top / Black legging, $16 / Converse high top / Owl bag, $26

#polyvore #fashion #style #Rails #Converse

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too soon.

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I hope he sees this

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Make John Green find the thing.

notchicken

THAT STUPID FUCKING SONG BY THAT BAND 3 MINUTES OF SPRING OR SOME SHIT IS STUCK IN MY HEAD IM TRYING TO SLEEP AND ALL I FUCKING HEAR IS “IN MY AMERICAN APPAREL UNDERWEAR” IF I DONT GET AT LEAST 8 HOURS OF SLEEP I AM NOT GONNA LOOK SO PERFECT STANDING THERE

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ITS 6 SECONDS OF AUTUMN STFU

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I THOUGHT IT WAS 4 HOURS OF WINTER

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NO THEY ALREADY SAID IT WAS 500 YEARS OF WINTER! x

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can u not

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+

hyokuh

MICHAEL GORDAN CLIFFORD

HE DID NOT

x

everyone needs calum kissing their blog

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I used to talk about killing myself all the time, man. But I don’t wanna die now. It ain’t long enough. Sixteen years ain’t gonna be long enough. Hell, I wouldn’t care so much if there hadn’t been so many things I haven’t done yet. So many damn things I ain’t seen or done. That time when we were in Windrixville was the only time I’ve ever been away from my neighborhood.