does anybody ever stop and think about how many people have probably talked shit about you unknowingly like when you consider how much you talk about other people with your friends do you just ever think about how many bad things other people have definitely said about you
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I will never shop at that store ever!!!
absolutely disturbing. This is just wrong.
Oh hey I wonder if this is why my parents have boycotted them for so long?
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A girl who graduated from my high school went missing this week. I do not know her personally, but my parents know her mother quite well. She is, from what I’ve heard, a fantastic person. She’s lead singer in a band, had lead roles in high school drama productions and continued drama through college, and has always been at the top of her class. She has very close friends and family in my town and everyone knows her name. She is currently leaving a hole in our community and everyone from my area is doing their part in spreading the world. I know tumblr has found people before, and I’m hoping that this is solved quickly and doesn’t escalate to anything too serious, as everyone hopes in these cases. Stuff like this just doesn’t happen in Waterford. So no matter where you are, keep your eyes open and spread the word. She could be anywhere. I don’t really know what to say in these situations, but just help us get her home safe.
The fact that this has one note is killing me. You can reblog something 500,000 times for a fluffy chicken, but when a girl goes missing it gets one reblog. Come on, guys. Someone has to see this and put forth even the slightest amount of effort to click a little button.
It has been confirmed that she left a note stating that she wished to harm herself. However, she still has not been found. The police are checking the local river, but no body has been found. She may still be out there. She may not have gone through with anything. There is still hope. Reblog.
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Everyone who reblogs this post will get their URL written in this book by me!
I am actually writing them down.
i feel like this is history in the making, i had to reblog this haha
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An 87 Year Old College Student Named Rose
The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn’t already know.
I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned round to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me
with a smile that lit up her entire being.
She said, “Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?”
I laughed and enthusiastically responded, “Of course you may!” and she gave me a giant squeeze.
“Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?” I asked.
She jokingly replied, “I’m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids…”
“No seriously,” I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.
“I always dreamed of having a college education and now I’m getting one!” she told me.
After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake.We became instant friends. Every day for the
next three months, we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this “time machine”
as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.
Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and
she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.
At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I’ll never forget what she taught us. She was
introduced and stepped up to the podium.
As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell
you what I know.”
As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, “We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop
playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day.
You’ve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.
We have so many people walking around who are dead and don’t even know it!There is a huge difference between growing
older and growing up.
If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don’t do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old.
If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight.
Anybody can grow older. That doesn’t take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change.
Have no regrets.
The elderly usually don’t have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those
with regrets.”
She concluded her speech by courageously singing “The Rose.”
She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives.
At the year’s end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago. One week after graduation Rose died
peacefully in her sleep.
Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it’s
never too late to be all you can possibly be .When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to your friends and family, they’ll really enjoy it!
These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE.
REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS
OPTIONAL.
We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give.
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Me and the belated birthday boyyyy @ticklemeant (: yeahhh we cute ! Lol <3 #bffs #bigbro
Sizzling chicken and shrimp be jealous bitches !! Lol #TGIF for my big bro @ticklemeant ‘s birthday lunch ! And @misscardo love my best friends !! <3
