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suchasweetdisaster:

WOW
REALLY?
I DIDN’T KNOW
I NEED A WHOLE STUDY TO EXPLAIN THIS TO ME




Reason #459128 that Yahoo doesn’t have a clue
Apr 19, 2014 / 2 notes

suchasweetdisaster:

WOW

REALLY?

I DIDN’T KNOW

I NEED A WHOLE STUDY TO EXPLAIN THIS TO ME

Reason #459128 that Yahoo doesn’t have a clue

Apr 19, 2014 / 17 notes
Apr 19, 2014 / 79 notes
illumimere:

There’s no such thing as too much gratitude. Because the more of it you express, the more reasons you’ll be given to express it. So, what are you grateful for? I’m taking time to reflect on all of the blessings I have in my life. That even includes moments of fear, grief, and moments of “complication” because those moments in life hold potential to teach us and transform us into the person we’re supposed to be in the perfect given moments. Whatever happens, know the Universe has your back. Love is all around you. Love is in the giggles of a five year old running around park. Love is in the parent who helps pick them up when they scrape their knee. Love is in the song of the birds that dance in the dusty sunlight. Love is in the woolen ebony sky that keeps watch of us every night. Love courses through our bloodstream. Love is what we’re born with. Love is the essential reality and our purpose on earth. To be consciously aware of it, to experience love in ourselves and others, is the meaning of life.
Apr 19, 2014 / 78 notes

illumimere:

There’s no such thing as too much gratitude. Because the more of it you express, the more reasons you’ll be given to express it. So, what are you grateful for? I’m taking time to reflect on all of the blessings I have in my life. That even includes moments of fear, grief, and moments of “complication” because those moments in life hold potential to teach us and transform us into the person we’re supposed to be in the perfect given moments. Whatever happens, know the Universe has your back. Love is all around you. Love is in the giggles of a five year old running around park. Love is in the parent who helps pick them up when they scrape their knee. Love is in the song of the birds that dance in the dusty sunlight. Love is in the woolen ebony sky that keeps watch of us every night. Love courses through our bloodstream. Love is what we’re born with. Love is the essential reality and our purpose on earth. To be consciously aware of it, to experience love in ourselves and others, is the meaning of life.

Apr 19, 2014 / 13 notes

plutopupstyle:

Clearly the best Disney rabbit. Period.

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nickigabriel:

I NEED IT
Apr 19, 2014 / 15 notes

nickigabriel:

I NEED IT

f0xbaby:

can I live here please?
Apr 19, 2014 / 723 notes

f0xbaby:

can I live here please?

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