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You can look at all the fucking hate that you want in the world, but tonight we have joy. We have joy tonight. Joy!


posted 1 week ago on 11/6/2013 - 1,748 notes - via giveyou-everypart-ofme © andr0id

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prettycolors: Pretty Colors is back! Submit your own now!

prettycolors:

Pretty Colors is back! Submit your own now!


posted 2 months ago on 18/4/2013 - 76,640 notes - via prettycolors
Anonymous asked:
"☺ and ϟ"

Hey there, anon :)

☺: What do you think the world would be like without music?
A sad one, that’s for sure!

ϟ: Do you sing in the shower?
I do. I definitely do.


posted 2 months ago on 18/4/2013 -

MUSIC ASK 


posted 2 months ago on 18/4/2013 - 6,110 notes - via jimmy-page-is-my-love

What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you


posted 2 months ago on 18/4/2013 - © Spotify

Dear neighbor, I LOOOOOVE when you come home at night and you listen to crappy music so loud in your car that I can hear it from the second floor with my windows closed. Here’s what we’re going to do: tell me exactly at what time you’re going to be back tomorrow night. I will wear my sparkly pjs, hang a disco ball above the bed and get the party started. Okay? Okay.


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posted 2 months ago on 11/4/2013 - 2,972 notes - via vampdiaries © tylersposey
besosbebe: sail—b0at: dre4mz: shining—on: littlelolsz: theburiedlife: A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles roll ed into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full.. The students responded with a unanimous ‘yes.’The professor then produced two Beers from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand.The students laughed..‘Now,’ said the professor as the laughter subsided, ‘I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things—-your family, your children, your health, your friends and your favorite passions—-and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.. The sand is everything else—-the small stuff.‘If you put the sand into the jar first,’ he continued, ‘there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life.If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you.Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.Spend time with your children. Spend time with your parents. Visit with grandparents. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and mow the lawn.Take care of the golf balls first—-the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the Beer represented. The professor smiled and said, ‘I’m glad you asked.’ The Beer just shows you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a couple of Beers with a friend. forever reblog The only thing that I actually reblog every time I see it i just want to know how he wrote so high on the black board.

besosbebe:

sail—b0at:

dre4mz:

shining—on:

littlelolsz:

theburiedlife:

A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.

The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles roll

ed into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.

The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full.. The students responded with a unanimous ‘yes.’

The professor then produced two Beers from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand.The students laughed..

‘Now,’ said the professor as the laughter subsided, ‘I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things—-your family, your children, your health, your friends and your favorite passions—-and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.. The sand is everything else—-the small stuff.

‘If you put the sand into the jar first,’ he continued, ‘there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life.

If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you.

Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness.

Spend time with your children. Spend time with your parents. Visit with grandparents. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and mow the lawn.

Take care of the golf balls first—-the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.

One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the Beer represented. The professor smiled and said, ‘I’m glad you asked.’ The Beer just shows you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a couple of Beers with a friend.

forever reblog

The only thing that I actually reblog every time I see it

i just want to know how he wrote so high on the black board.


posted 2 months ago on 25/3/2013 - 264,052 notes - via devinlefae © theburiedlife