DO.IT.NOW.

the—personal—quotes: my—teen—quote: Are you a...

Mon, 20 May 2013 13:53:39 -0400

the—personal—quotes:

my—teen—quote:

Are you a teen? This blog is just for you!

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Mon, 20 May 2013 13:52:25 -0400

I'm afraid of Yahoo making Tumblr into a social media website...

Mon, 20 May 2013 13:46:55 -0400

atypical-life:

where you can interact with friends & family & all that facebook crap.

Just no.

did-you-kno: Source

Mon, 20 May 2013 13:46:34 -0400

did-you-kno:

Source

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Fri, 17 May 2013 02:52:23 -0400

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Thu, 16 May 2013 21:53:51 -0400

4gifs: Treadmill preset: Fabulous

Thu, 16 May 2013 21:39:52 -0400

4gifs:

Treadmill preset: Fabulous

holyfuckimahomosexual: keepingitgay: (via superfriky, boygaga)

Wed, 15 May 2013 14:25:20 -0400

holyfuckimahomosexual:

keepingitgay:

(via superfriky, boygaga)

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Wed, 15 May 2013 14:24:18 -0400

cannibalsuxx: :(

Wed, 15 May 2013 14:19:22 -0400

cannibalsuxx:

:(

ohhowardyoucrackmeup: envyeveryone: that is beautiful. want

Wed, 15 May 2013 14:19:13 -0400

ohhowardyoucrackmeup:

envyeveryone:

that is beautiful.

want

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Wed, 15 May 2013 14:17:16 -0400

teenage-guys: .

Wed, 15 May 2013 14:16:15 -0400

teenage-guys:

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Wed, 15 May 2013 01:57:47 -0400

fuoco-go: beben-eleben: There once was a young boy with a very...

Wed, 15 May 2013 01:55:17 -0400

fuoco-go:

beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.

On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!

Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.

It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.

Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.

Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.

“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”

The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.

“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

i’d have so many nails there would be no fence left

You can’t NOT reblog this. It’s like the Tumblr After...

Wed, 15 May 2013 01:49:41 -0400

You can’t NOT reblog this. It’s like the Tumblr After Dark/Night Blogger Logo. It’s like our fucking Bat signal.

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Mon, 13 May 2013 23:10:57 -0400

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Mon, 13 May 2013 23:07:02 -0400

4 DONE..!

Mon, 13 May 2013 21:45:33 -0400

4 DONE..!

unsuccessfulselfie: A perfect world.

Mon, 13 May 2013 21:39:00 -0400

unsuccessfulselfie:

A perfect world.