If This Doesn’t Fucking Haunt You Then I Honestly Don’t What To Tell You.

🎶✨when u get this, list 5 songs u like to listen to, publish. then, send this ask to 10 of your favourite followers (positivity is cool)🎶✨

I am very lucky to follow someone as cool as you,so here we go!

💕 5 Songs I Will Always Love 💕

(in no particular order,duh)

🌙 rises the moon (by Laina Flores)

🍋 Lemonboy (by Cavetown)

🧠 The Chattering Lack of Common Sense (by Ghost and Pals)

♥️ I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend (by Hot Freaks)

💀 Dance of Corpse (by Kikuo)

! Bonus Favorites !

-Protect Life (from The Fifth Element soundtrack)

-pale machine (by bo en)

-There's Something Happening ( by Jack Stauber)

-Shampoo (by Iyla)

You know what I think is really cool about language (English in this case)? It’s the way you can express “I don’t know” without opening your mouth. All you have to do is hum a low note, a high note, then another lower note. The same goes for yes and no. Does anyone know what this is called?

Just watching the new ep of Neverafter and let me ask...

Why the hell is Pinocchio telling everything to Cinderella?!

I know he's a child,but damn he talks a lot .😭😭

Everytime she asked a question he spilled everything ,and I'm getting more and more scared for my boy 😔

( kinda wondering how this info about the stepmother will affect cinderella's actions later on👀 )

people are always like "Oh a vampire wouldn't get horny while drinking someone's blood, that's like getting horny while eating a sandwich" and like man have you never had a really good fucking sandwich?

Happy New Year!

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PSA

I just want to tell anyone who sees this that you are loved and cared for. This morning a freshman at my school died after attempting to take his life last night. He was kind, funny and had a great future ahead of him. He was a runner and a good one at that. Everybody is going through something that you don’t know about. Everyone has a story that you haven’t read. Even someone who seems perfectly fine could have a storm going on inside. Be kind to everyone you meet and show people that you know that you care about them. Nobody should ever feel alone in this world. We shouldn’t let people get to the point where they see suicide as the only option left. The world is a cruel place and we have to make it better for each other. Thank you and remember there’s always someone who needs you and loves you.

i’m doing research reblog this and tell me if you want kids or not

Could you reblog this if you enjoy seeing your writer friends ramble about their wips on your dash?

Help Marmalade find a home!!

Do you live in Calgary, AB and want a free, friendly kitten? Marmalade may be the perfect cat for you!

It hurts my heart to say this, but little Marmalade has not found a home yet! He is my favourite kitten and the ideal cat- purrs constantly, loves to cuddle and be held, and is very playful. Unfortunately as perfect as he is, my own cat doesn’t seem to think so. I intended to keep Marm but Dave is just too aggressive to have a kitten around the house.

That being said, I am looking to rehome Marmalade to an indoor only home. He will have had a vet check up by August 12th, and needs to be out of my house by August 16th at the latest. If you are interested in adopting Marmalade, please DM me ASAP! If you can’t adopt Marm, please consider sharing this post.

About Marmalade:

Born May 20th 2019

Male, not fixed

Orange and white tabby

Born with a bad leg that appears to be healing as he ages. Walks with a slight limp and will likely need to have it checked by a vet. Doesn’t seem to slow him down at all.

Born in a barn, may need to be treated for parasites/ear mites

An absolute purr machine

Loves to be carried around

Will follow you around the house

Likes other cats and would be fine alone or with another cat

Good with kids

Would thrive in an indoor home with a caring owner!!

“Some years ago, I was stuck on a crosstown bus in New York City during rush hour. Traffic was barely moving. The bus was filled with cold, tired people who were deeply irritated—with one another; with the rainy, sleety weather; with the world itself. Two men barked at each other about a shove that might or might not have been intentional. A pregnant woman got on, and nobody offered her a seat. Rage was in the air; no mercy would be found here.

But as the bus approached Seventh Avenue, the driver got on the intercom. “Folks,” he said, “I know you’ve had a rough day and you’re frustrated. I can’t do anything about the weather or traffic, but here’s what I can do. As each one of you gets off the bus, I will reach out my hand to you. As you walk by, drop your troubles into the palm of my hand, okay? Don’t take your problems home to your families tonight—just leave ‘em with me. My route goes right by the Hudson River, and when I drive by there later, I’ll open the window and throw your troubles in the water. Sound good?”

It was as if a spell had lifted. Everyone burst out laughing. Faces gleamed with surprised delight. People who’d been pretending for the past hour not to notice each other’s existence were suddenly grinning at each other like, is this guy serious?

Oh, he was serious.

At the next stop—just as promised—the driver reached out his hand, palm up, and waited. One by one, all the exiting commuters placed their hand just above his and mimed the gesture of dropping something into his palm. Some people laughed as they did this, some teared up—but everyone did it. The driver repeated the same lovely ritual at the next stop, too. And the next. All the way to the river.

We live in a hard world, my friends. Sometimes it’s extra difficult to be a human being. Sometimes you have a bad day. Sometimes you have a bad day that lasts for several years. You struggle and fail. You lose jobs, money, friends, faith, and love. You witness horrible events unfolding in the news, and you become fearful and withdrawn. There are times when everything seems cloaked in darkness. You long for the light but don’t know where to find it.

But what if you are the light? What if you’re the very agent of illumination that a dark situation begs for?

That’s what this bus driver taught me—that anyone can be the light, at any moment. This guy wasn’t some big power player. He wasn’t a spiritual leader. He wasn’t some media-savvy “influencer.” He was a bus driver—one of society’s most invisible workers. But he possessed real power, and he used it beautifully for our benefit.

When life feels especially grim, or when I feel particularly powerless in the face of the world’s troubles, I think of this man and ask myself, What can I do, right now, to be the light? Of course, I can’t personally end all wars, or solve global warming, or transform vexing people into entirely different creatures. I definitely can’t control traffic. But I do have some influence on everyone I brush up against, even if we never speak or learn each other’s name. How we behave matters because within human society everything is contagious—sadness and anger, yes, but also patience and generosity. Which means we all have more influence than we realize.

No matter who you are, or where you are, or how mundane or tough your situation may seem, I believe you can illuminate your world. In fact, I believe this is the only way the world will ever be illuminated—one bright act of grace at a time, all the way to the river.“

–Elizabeth Gilbert