Carpe Diem

fake-mermaid: how are we almost in june i swear we were in march 2 days ago

Thu, 23 May 2013 21:55:36 -0700

fake-mermaid:

how are we almost in june i swear we were in march 2 days ago

thedramaticsneeze: hoshigumayuugi: i actually like being up early i just don’t like getting up...

Thu, 23 May 2013 21:55:23 -0700

thedramaticsneeze:

hoshigumayuugi:

i actually like being up early i just don’t like getting up early

YOU PUT THIS IN WORDS

beenotafraid: #if you don’t love her you’re wrong

Wed, 22 May 2013 20:14:16 -0700

beenotafraid:

#if you don’t love her you’re wrong

danimansutti: really nothing nicer than someone saying “saw this and thought of you”

Wed, 22 May 2013 00:00:53 -0700

danimansutti:

really nothing nicer than someone saying “saw this and thought of you”

tom-mess: morristibbs: IF SOMEONE IS SCARED OF SPIDERS OR BUGS DONT FUCKING PICK ONE UP AND WALK...

Tue, 21 May 2013 23:58:53 -0700

tom-mess:

morristibbs:

IF SOMEONE IS SCARED OF SPIDERS OR BUGS DONT FUCKING PICK ONE UP AND WALK TOWARDS THEM WITH IT YOU ARENT FUCKING FUNNY YOU’RE A GODDAMN ASSHOLE

#/crying forever #i hate when my dad does that one day i’ll walk toward him with a lion

lol a lion….

wizardsandhijack: hospitalf0rsouls: Omfg so if Mary had baby Jesus, and baby Jesus was the Lamb of...

Tue, 21 May 2013 23:57:52 -0700

wizardsandhijack:

hospitalf0rsouls:

Omfg so if Mary had baby Jesus, and baby Jesus was the Lamb of God…

did Mary have a little lamb?

you broke the world

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Tue, 21 May 2013 22:58:19 -0700

Bitch,

Tue, 21 May 2013 22:55:47 -0700

Bitch,

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Tue, 21 May 2013 22:40:13 -0700

My Senior Portrait wallets came in! (: #SeniorPortraits #Senior...

Tue, 21 May 2013 20:19:57 -0700

My Senior Portrait wallets came in! (: #SeniorPortraits #Senior #19Days #Graduation #Cray

fruitsmiles: I should probably start distancing myself from everyone right about now.

Sat, 18 May 2013 23:30:46 -0700

fruitsmiles:

I should probably start distancing myself from everyone right about now.

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Sat, 18 May 2013 22:49:05 -0700

willsmith420: gwenelizz: Someone please explain to me why Will Smith looks exactly the same as he...

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:46:32 -0700

willsmith420:

gwenelizz:

Someone please explain to me why Will Smith looks exactly the same as he did in 1989

Like We Used To (Piano Version) | A Rocket to the Moon Will he...

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:32:39 -0700

Like We Used To (Piano Version) | A Rocket to the Moon

Will he love you like I loved you? Will he tell you everyday?

Will he make you feel like you’re invincible with every word he’ll say?

teri-isms: A sweet lesson on patience. A NYC Taxi driver...

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:31:48 -0700

teri-isms:

A sweet lesson on patience.

A NYC Taxi driver wrote:

I arrived at the address and honked the horn. After waiting a few minutes I honked again. Since this was going to be my last ride of my shift I thought about just driving away, but instead I put the car in park and walked up to the door and knocked.. ‘Just a minute’, answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor.
After a long pause, the door opened. A small woman in her 90’s stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940’s movie.
By her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets.
There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the counters. In the corner was a cardboard
box filled with photos and glassware.
‘Would you carry my bag out to the car?’ she said. I took the suitcase to the cab, then returned to assist the woman.
She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb.
She kept thanking me for my kindness. ‘It’s nothing’, I told her.. ‘I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother to be treated.’
‘Oh, you’re such a good boy, she said. When we got in the cab, she gave me an address and then asked, ‘Could you drive
through downtown?’
‘It’s not the shortest way,’ I answered quickly..
‘Oh, I don’t mind,’ she said. ‘I’m in no hurry. I’m on my way to a hospice.
I looked in the rear-view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. ‘I don’t have any family left,’ she continued in a soft voice..’The doctor says I don’t have very long.’ I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.
‘What route would you like me to take?’ I asked.
For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator.
We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl.
Sometimes she’d ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.
As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, ‘I’m tired.Let’s go now’.
We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico.
Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move.
They must have been expecting her.
I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was already seated in a wheelchair.
‘How much do I owe you?’ She asked, reaching into her purse.
‘Nothing,’ I said
‘You have to make a living,’ she answered.
‘There are other passengers,’ I responded.
Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug.She held onto me tightly.
‘You gave an old woman a little moment of joy,’ she said. ‘Thank you.’
I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light.. Behind me, a door shut.It was the sound of the closing of a life..
I didn’t pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that day,I could hardly talk.What if that woman had gotten an angry driver,or one who was impatient to end his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away?
On a quick review, I don’t think that I have done anything more important in my life.
We’re conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments.
But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.

meladoodle: bologna is a fucked up word

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:27:52 -0700

meladoodle:

bologna is a fucked up word

c0nspiracys: stuckatdisneyland: bohemiansoul: omfg this is...

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:23:35 -0700

c0nspiracys:

stuckatdisneyland:

bohemiansoul:

omfg this is awesome. my schools yearbooks are always shit

woah i really wish my school did this as their yearbook

This is my fucking yearbook wtf

nagei: zacharieforpresident: zacharieforpresident: hey guys remember these things i just lost a...

Sat, 18 May 2013 22:22:50 -0700

nagei:

zacharieforpresident:

zacharieforpresident:

hey guys remember these things

i just lost a follower

it’s like 2008 just flashed before my eyes

lunartes: please don’t hold me responsible for anything i said or did from the years 2006-2010

Thu, 16 May 2013 22:31:39 -0700

lunartes:

please don’t hold me responsible for anything i said or did from the years 2006-2010

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Thu, 16 May 2013 21:55:56 -0700