Kandiz world :)

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Tue, 18 Jun 2013 20:38:05 -0400

benedictcumbergasm: and this is the moment an entire theatre...

Tue, 18 Jun 2013 20:35:31 -0400

benedictcumbergasm:

and this is the moment an entire theatre filled with adults and teenagers started crying

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Tue, 18 Jun 2013 20:34:23 -0400

cutesign: Stunning paper art of Disney classics & fairytale...

Mon, 17 Jun 2013 17:09:36 -0400

cutesign:

Stunning paper art of Disney classics & fairytale characters by Brittney Lee.

❥cutesign

dean-ilostmyshoe: DEAN-ILOSTMYSHOE’S 500 FOLLOWER...

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 16:21:54 -0400

dean-ilostmyshoe:

DEAN-ILOSTMYSHOE’S 500 FOLLOWER GIVEAWAY!!!!!!

Items Include:

5 All Time Low Posters

Don’t Panic CD by All Time Low

3 All Time Low shirts

All Time Low Baltimore Crewneck

Glamour Kills “Keep Breathing Keep Loving” Crewneck

Size 8 Red Toms (never worn)

Size 7.5 Black Converse (never worn)

2 Zine Hoodies (never worn and tags still on)

Black And Pink Bikini (never worn)\

2 Neff Beanies

30g Black Ipod

Baby Blue DSI

Perks of Being A Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky

Go Ask Alice

Will Grayson, Will Grayson by John Green & David Levithan

The Fault In Our Stars by John Green

The City of Bones by Clarissa Clare

The Hunger Games Series by Suzanne Collins

Percy Jackson and The Olympians Series by Rick Riordan

The Heroes of Olympus series by Rick Riordan

******THE HP LAPTOP AND IPAD 2 (BOTH IN WORKING CONDITION) ARE ONLY INCLUDED IF THIS GETS MORE THAN 10,000 NOTES********

RULES:

MBF: me

Likes and Reblogs count

The more you reblog, the more chances you have of winning

I will randomly pick a winner and they will be notified via ask

Giveaway ends June 12, 2013 at midnight west coast time

If you have any questions feel free to message me

GOOD LUCK!

Me: Afraid to answer phones.

Sat, 15 Jun 2013 00:03:30 -0400

Me: Afraid to answer phones.
Me: Afraid to answer the door.
Me: Afraid to order food.
Me: Afraid to be in a room full of people I don't know.
Me: Afraid to talk to people on Tumblr.
Me: Afraid to talk to people in real life.

deemedawkward: kuzco is in the disney women

Fri, 14 Jun 2013 18:55:55 -0400

deemedawkward:

kuzco is in the disney women

Maybe being alone with nothing on my birthday will feel better than how my birthdays usually...

Fri, 14 Jun 2013 02:58:56 -0400

Maybe being alone with nothing on my birthday will feel better than how my birthdays usually are…

geeses: if you want my legs to be shaved every day then you can do it for me and ill see how long...

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 16:45:12 -0400

geeses:

if you want my legs to be shaved every day then you can do it for me and ill see how long it takes for you to not care anymore

me: what do you call a nun in a wheel chair?

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 16:45:06 -0400

me: what do you call a nun in a wheel chair?
mum: what
me:
mum:
me: Virgin Mobile
mum: go to your room

realstuffreallife: † on We Heart It....

Sun, 09 Jun 2013 16:09:10 -0400

realstuffreallife:

† on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/32254497/via/laalelilolu

Together until the end.

Fri, 31 May 2013 23:45:42 -0400

Together until the end.

cybercitrus: People that think they are going to be magically independent when they become...

Fri, 31 May 2013 23:44:05 -0400

cybercitrus:

People that think they are going to be magically independent when they become 18.

True

Sat, 18 May 2013 16:10:55 -0400

True

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Thu, 16 May 2013 22:10:00 -0400

desolve: It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change...

Fri, 10 May 2013 19:06:06 -0400

desolve:

It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking..

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.

His bed was next to the room’s only window.

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end.

They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation..

Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.
Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.

Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days, weeks and months passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.

She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.
He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

She said, ‘Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.’

Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.
Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.
If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can’t buy.
‘Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .’

The origin of this letter is unknown, but please pass it on.

brttny32194: joyouscatus: yui-art: what do u mean this...

Fri, 10 May 2013 19:02:53 -0400

brttny32194:

joyouscatus:

yui-art:

what do u mean this gift is not for me?

my heart is broken

i’m cry

omf it gets even sadder when he drags it away from him

i dont care if that kitten is ripping out your kidney

give him the fucking thing

Question...

Fri, 10 May 2013 18:58:11 -0400

What should you do when you become so jealous of your best friend that you begin to almost hate being friends with her?

hateable: heysimba: I think a bird fell in the snow and then...

Fri, 10 May 2013 15:18:23 -0400

hateable:

heysimba:

I think a bird fell in the snow and then walked away. I think.

^

mjbcoffee: carry-on-my-wayward-butt: improbablenormality: l-s-...

Wed, 08 May 2013 21:28:09 -0400

mjbcoffee:

carry-on-my-wayward-butt:

improbablenormality:

l-s-lovegood:

Whattttt? how did I not know about this?

Source

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Quick note: the lines don’t have to point upwards and straight next to each other, you can point them in any direction you want.

time to learn a new language

I’ve spent at least three class periods making these