Dawn's White Rose

solluxpooping:

buttercup looks like Hitler

MEIN DIAPER IST POOPY.

brb dying

Just fell off my couch dying.

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TYPE YOUR NAME: Stacey

TYPE YOUR NAME WITH YOUR ELBOW: Stacey

TYPE YOUR NAME WITH YOUR EYES SHUT: Stacey

TYPE YOUR NAME WITH YOUR CHIN: Stacey

SLAM YOUR FACE ON THE KEYBOARD: About 3 things i was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him, and i didnt know how dominant that part might be, that thirsted for my blood. And third, i was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him

raindropwritings:

fireflyastoria:

DRAW ME LIKE ONE OF YOUR FRENCH GIRLS

NO, NOT YOU HERMIONE. BECAUSE YOU CAN’T DRAW.

She only reads books

And she cannot draw

Even if she read a how-to draw book!

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sugarapplesweet:

nuclearicefruit:

kruelexistence:

ordinary-radical:

hakunamatatabro:

reactiveprocess:

Fucked….

I hope that this image travels the world …

“While newspapers and television talk about the lives of celebrities, the chief of the Kayapo tribe received the worst news of his life: Dilma, “The new president of Brazil, has given approval to build a huge hydroelectric plant (the third largest in the world). It is the death sentence for all the people near the river because the dam will flood 400,000 hectares of forest. More than 40,000 Indians will have to find another place to live. The natural habitat destruction, deforestation and the disappearance of many species is a fact.”
What moves me in my very bowels , making me ashamed of being part of Western culture, is the reaction of the chief of the Kayapo community when he learned of the decision—his gesture of dignity and helplessness before the advance of capitalist progress, modern predatory civilization that does not respect the differences …

But we know that a picture is worth a thousand words, showing the reality of the true price of our bourgeois “quality of life”.

I doubt this will get many notes because It’s not Lady Gaga or nicki minaj

fucking sad.

Damnn.. :(

u_u

This breaks my heart. Just… no.

My heart shattered seeing this photo… Why do we not care more about people?

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Ink-showers: I thought I would share this cute cat story with Tumblr. Enjoy: ←

how-what-why-huh:

I volunteer at a small animal shelter.

There used to be this cat there named Ruby. (she has since been adopted)

Ruby was an adorable Persian mix with beautiful long white and yellow tabby blotches. She had a very, very flat face typical of Persians. She was very loveable,…

hehehehe, that is soooo cute!

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nousecryingoverspilledink said: HIIII ALLIE :D (oh Lord, this'll be creepy if you don't know who I am)

AH! STRANGER DANGER! STRANGER DANGER!

No, jk. I know it’s you Rissa :D HIIIIII!

daniellemyers:

most-awkward-moments:

this is my human. when human is fussy, i just pet it like this.

as you can see, human is calm.

Oh my gosh.

I’m not even a cat person. But somehow I love this.

Kii! :D

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rileyout:

My poster for The butterlfy project.

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What is real?” asked the Rabbit one day.
“Real isn’t how you are made,” said the Skin Horse. “It’s a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but really loves you, then you become real.”
“Does it hurt?” asked the Rabbit.
“Sometimes,” said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. “When you are real you don’t mind being hurt.”
“Does it happen all at once, like being wound up,” he asked, “or bit by bit?”
“It doesn’t happen all at once,” said the Skin Horse. “You become. It takes a long time. That’s why it doesn’t happen often to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out, and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don’t matter at all, because once you are real, you can’t be ugly, except to people who don’t understand.

—

( The Velveteen Rabbit by Margery Williams Bianco )

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inkblackschizoidconfessions:

Le THIS.

Always. I enjoy. Mucho.

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