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parakavka

I found some pastel dalmatians at the airport

#This doggo means everything to me

catchymemes

I love when a new neighbor is just as cool as the last...

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jimmyhoffathecat

Just a little boy

I don't think I will be posting any httyd related posts anymore :'D Im not really into the Fandom anymore but my time here was amazing

#how to train your dragon

Hello! I know I haven't posted in awhile and I'm very sorry I jsut can't find time to post with my exams around the corner it's been very difficult I'll be posting again around April or so but I'll still be half active!!

#sourdoughbreadtuilp

LET'S GOOOOO!!!

#FINALLY

Something that really intrigued me about Hilda is that in the first season it started with Frankie cosmos song (Fool) and how the last season it ended with Frankie cosmos. It started and ended with Frankie cosmos :') (such a bitter sweat feeling)

#hilda season 3 #hilda season 1 #hilda netflix #frankie cosmos

jordanbolton

To The Substitute Art Teacher - Jordan Bolton

my-random--thoughts-deactivated

Your daily dose of fluffy animal content ♡

neytui

Child of the sun, doomed to burn so intense that he will consume himself to ashes

body-knows-best

I’m having a meltdown. When I was 9 years old I read an article in a magazine called Backyard Adventures about how this antelope, the saiga, was on the verge of extinction. I enlisted the help of my best friend and launched a fundraising campaign called Save the Saigas. We sold lemonade, had bake sales, sold belongings, yelled at strangers as they passed in their cars. Our parents were able to match the money we made. Our school helped. It wasn’t much, it didn’t save them, but it helped the organization at least a little bit.

Y’all. The saigas have been saved. A little piece of my passionate child heart that has seemed hopelessly lost and endlessly disappointed for a long time feels so soothed. Maybe it’s not all hopeless. Maybe our efforts aren’t a complete waste. Maybe we keep trying and actually hope for the best.

I saw this on pinterest, and oh my gosh, I have never seen such true example of myself in the morning

#Owl #She sos silly

body-knows-best

I’m having a meltdown. When I was 9 years old I read an article in a magazine called Backyard Adventures about how this antelope, the saiga, was on the verge of extinction. I enlisted the help of my best friend and launched a fundraising campaign called Save the Saigas. We sold lemonade, had bake sales, sold belongings, yelled at strangers as they passed in their cars. Our parents were able to match the money we made. Our school helped. It wasn’t much, it didn’t save them, but it helped the organization at least a little bit.

Y’all. The saigas have been saved. A little piece of my passionate child heart that has seemed hopelessly lost and endlessly disappointed for a long time feels so soothed. Maybe it’s not all hopeless. Maybe our efforts aren’t a complete waste. Maybe we keep trying and actually hope for the best.