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ICONIC.
GOD I love this pissed off Texan mom
i love Legally Blonde so much. all of the women are so supportive of each other im??
when Elle was supposed to get engaged, none of the girls were jealous, they were genuinely happy for her n helped her get ready for the big dinner
when her bf broke up with her they were supportive
when Elle says she wants to go to harvard the counselor lady is like but ur major is fashion, do u have any backup plan? n elle is like nope im going to harvard n the lady is like okay then hereās what u gotta do.
her friends didnt get why she wanted to go to law school but supported her anyway, and helped her study
when she got 179 on her exam (more than her goal), they treated her like a queen
and thatās only in the first 18 minutes of the movie
Legally Blonde is a āgirl powerā movie with killer inspirational and positive attitude disguised as a stereotypical blonde movie.
Youāre doing amazing sweetie
I donāt feel so gucci mr.stark
you ever see girls that are so pretty that you donāt know what to do with yourself
i said a HEALTHY coping skill rebecca!
i said a HEALTHY coping skill rebecca!
Honestly something that bothers me more than most things is having my compassion mistaken for naivety.
I know that another fish might eat this bullfrog right after I spend months rehabilitating it.
I know that turning a beetle back onto its legs wonāt save it from falling over again when I walk away.
I know that there is no cosmic reward waiting for my soul based on how many worms I pick off a hot sidewalk to put into the mud, or how many times Iāve helped a a raccoon climb out of a too-deep trashcan.Ā
I know things suffer, and things struggle, and things die uselessly all day long. Iām young and idealistic, but Iām not literally a child. I would never judge another person for walking by an injured bird, for ignoring a worm, or for not really caring about the fate of a frog in a pond full of, yāknow, plenty of other frogs.
There is nothing wrong with that.
But I cannot cannot cannot look at something struggling and ignore it if I may have the power to help.
There is so much bad stuff in this world so far beyond my control, that I take comfort in the smallest, most thankless tasks. Itās a relief to sayĀ āI can help you in this moment,ā even though they donāt understand.
I donāt need a devilās advocate to tell me another fish probably ate that frog when I let it go, or that the raccoon probably ended up trapped in another dumpster the next night.
I know!!!! I know!!!!!!! But today I had the power to help! So I did! And it made me happy!
So just leave me alone alright thank u!!!!
THIS.
I heard a story about this, a parable I guess.
There was a big storm and a ton of starfish were washed onto the beach, stranded much further up than they could get back and beginning to bake in the post-storm sunshine. A little girl was walking down the beach, picking up starfish and throwing them back into the sea. Some guy comes up and asks her what sheās doing. āSaving the starfish,ā she says.
He looks around at the huge beach and the hundreds of starfish, and says āYou canāt possibly save them all. Iām afraid youāre not gonna make much of a difference.ā
She throws another starfish back into the ocean, and replies āIt made a difference to that one.ā
Yeah, I mean, we know we canāt change all the things. But have you ever noticed how much better life is when youāre around people who change things when they can?
Kindness is a choice. Even if itās small, itās worth it.
This is what Iām talking about, when I say that kindness and compassion do not equate with ignorance, stupidity, or naivety. Being cynical does not make someone more intelligent or more worldly.Ā
Kindness is not weakness.
Kindness is brave. Especially when you also know that your kindness might not be returned, may even be met with anger or cruelty. Itās reaching out with an open hand, knowing that itās just as likely to be bitten as it is to be held.Ā
Kindness is hard. If you canāt find it in yourself to be kind, then fine. But donāt make it more difficult for those that can.
Reminds me so much of mini-prinz and his tales of picking up snails off the sidewalk š
Honestly something that bothers me more than most things is having my compassion mistaken for naivety.
I know that another fish might eat this bullfrog right after I spend months rehabilitating it.
I know that turning a beetle back onto its legs wonāt save it from falling over again when I walk away.
I know that there is no cosmic reward waiting for my soul based on how many worms I pick off a hot sidewalk to put into the mud, or how many times Iāve helped a a raccoon climb out of a too-deep trashcan.Ā
I know things suffer, and things struggle, and things die uselessly all day long. Iām young and idealistic, but Iām not literally a child. I would never judge another person for walking by an injured bird, for ignoring a worm, or for not really caring about the fate of a frog in a pond full of, yāknow, plenty of other frogs.
There is nothing wrong with that.
But I cannot cannot cannot look at something struggling and ignore it if I may have the power to help.
There is so much bad stuff in this world so far beyond my control, that I take comfort in the smallest, most thankless tasks. Itās a relief to sayĀ āI can help you in this moment,ā even though they donāt understand.
I donāt need a devilās advocate to tell me another fish probably ate that frog when I let it go, or that the raccoon probably ended up trapped in another dumpster the next night.
I know!!!! I know!!!!!!! But today I had the power to help! So I did! And it made me happy!
So just leave me alone alright thank u!!!!
THIS.
I heard a story about this, a parable I guess.
There was a big storm and a ton of starfish were washed onto the beach, stranded much further up than they could get back and beginning to bake in the post-storm sunshine. A little girl was walking down the beach, picking up starfish and throwing them back into the sea. Some guy comes up and asks her what sheās doing. āSaving the starfish,ā she says.
He looks around at the huge beach and the hundreds of starfish, and says āYou canāt possibly save them all. Iām afraid youāre not gonna make much of a difference.ā
She throws another starfish back into the ocean, and replies āIt made a difference to that one.ā
Yeah, I mean, we know we canāt change all the things. But have you ever noticed how much better life is when youāre around people who change things when they can?
Kindness is a choice. Even if itās small, itās worth it.
This is what Iām talking about, when I say that kindness and compassion do not equate with ignorance, stupidity, or naivety. Being cynical does not make someone more intelligent or more worldly.Ā
Kindness is not weakness.
Kindness is brave. Especially when you also know that your kindness might not be returned, may even be met with anger or cruelty. Itās reaching out with an open hand, knowing that itās just as likely to be bitten as it is to be held.Ā
Kindness is hard. If you canāt find it in yourself to be kind, then fine. But donāt make it more difficult for those that can.
Reminds me so much of mini-prinz and his tales of picking up snails off the sidewalk š
Honestly something that bothers me more than most things is having my compassion mistaken for naivety.
I know that another fish might eat this bullfrog right after I spend months rehabilitating it.
I know that turning a beetle back onto its legs wonāt save it from falling over again when I walk away.
I know that there is no cosmic reward waiting for my soul based on how many worms I pick off a hot sidewalk to put into the mud, or how many times Iāve helped a a raccoon climb out of a too-deep trashcan.Ā
I know things suffer, and things struggle, and things die uselessly all day long. Iām young and idealistic, but Iām not literally a child. I would never judge another person for walking by an injured bird, for ignoring a worm, or for not really caring about the fate of a frog in a pond full of, yāknow, plenty of other frogs.
There is nothing wrong with that.
But I cannot cannot cannot look at something struggling and ignore it if I may have the power to help.
There is so much bad stuff in this world so far beyond my control, that I take comfort in the smallest, most thankless tasks. Itās a relief to sayĀ āI can help you in this moment,ā even though they donāt understand.
I donāt need a devilās advocate to tell me another fish probably ate that frog when I let it go, or that the raccoon probably ended up trapped in another dumpster the next night.
I know!!!! I know!!!!!!! But today I had the power to help! So I did! And it made me happy!
So just leave me alone alright thank u!!!!
THIS.
I heard a story about this, a parable I guess.
There was a big storm and a ton of starfish were washed onto the beach, stranded much further up than they could get back and beginning to bake in the post-storm sunshine. A little girl was walking down the beach, picking up starfish and throwing them back into the sea. Some guy comes up and asks her what sheās doing. āSaving the starfish,ā she says.
He looks around at the huge beach and the hundreds of starfish, and says āYou canāt possibly save them all. Iām afraid youāre not gonna make much of a difference.ā
She throws another starfish back into the ocean, and replies āIt made a difference to that one.ā
Yeah, I mean, we know we canāt change all the things. But have you ever noticed how much better life is when youāre around people who change things when they can?
Kindness is a choice. Even if itās small, itās worth it.
This is what Iām talking about, when I say that kindness and compassion do not equate with ignorance, stupidity, or naivety. Being cynical does not make someone more intelligent or more worldly.Ā
Kindness is not weakness.
Kindness is brave. Especially when you also know that your kindness might not be returned, may even be met with anger or cruelty. Itās reaching out with an open hand, knowing that itās just as likely to be bitten as it is to be held.Ā
Kindness is hard. If you canāt find it in yourself to be kind, then fine. But donāt make it more difficult for those that can.
Reminds me so much of mini-prinz and his tales of picking up snails off the sidewalk š
iām a total sensitive piece of shit
my life has gotten exponentially better since I abandoned the āI was once a kid in AP programs and now Iām a subpar to average adult like the rest of the rabble, boohoo, woe is meā mindset and wholeheartedly adopted the fact that Iām a big loud dumbass and Iām going to make it everyoneās problem
āHave patience with all things but first with yourself. Never confuse your mistakes with your value as a human being. You are perfectly valuable, creative, worthwhile person simply because you exist.ā
ā Saint Frances de Sales
you CANNOT give another human being the responsibility of your happiness.
iāve been meaning to go on a diet for about 5 years