WE’RE DIFFERENT. Some of us smoke and drink, while others don’t. Some are virgins, others are sexually active. Whether you praise Jesus, Buddha, Allah, don’t have a set religion just yet, or aren’t religious at all. IT DOESN’T MATTER.
Why can’t we just realise that people will NEVER think and feel the exact same, accept it, and say it’s OKAY? I just dislike when people go to extremes, preaching that all people don’t do what they do are bad people.
Take in new opinions. You might not agree, but it will open you up to seeing the way others view the world.
When you argue with an opposing opinion, o matter what you say, you’ll both always think you’re right.
If they make a mistake, let them learn from it! It’s part of being human. As long as they aren’t putting themselves/others in danger, just let them try it.
Because arguments like that get you NOWHERE.
I hope you all take care of yourselves and avoid unnecessary stress.
Wanna know what sucks? Falling for the same type of guy every time yet deluding yourself into thinking it’ll be different with this one. The really cute dimpley smile. Making me laugh at everything. A little broken, so he pretends he needs me. Pretends to listen. Better yet? Pretends to care about me. And foolish girls like me, we fall every time. Even though they wont ever feel quite the same.
I like your messy hair, I like the clothes you wear, I like the way you sing, and when you dance with me. I don’t know why I love you, I just know I can’t stop thinking of you. Oh wait! It’s cause you make me smile, you always make me smile. ♥
“People say, ‘I’m going to sleep now,’ as if it were nothing. But it’s really a bizarre activity. ‘For the next several hours, while the sun is gone, I’m going to become unconscious, temporarily losing command over everything I know and understand. When the sun returns, I will resume my life.’
If you didn’t know what sleep was, and you had only seen it in a science fiction movie, you would think it was weird and tell all your friends about the movie you’d seen.
They had these people, you know? And they would walk around all day and be OK? And then, once a day, usually after dark, they would lie down on these special platforms and become unconscious. They would stop functioning almost completely, except deep in their minds they would have adventures and experiences that were completely impossible in real life. As they lay there, completely vulnerable to their enemies, their only movements were to occasionally shift from one position to another; or, if one of the ‘mind adventures’ got too real, they would sit up and scream and be glad they weren’t unconscious anymore. Then they would drink a lot of coffee.’
So, next time you see someone sleeping, make believe you’re in a science fiction movie. And whisper, ‘The creature is regenerating itself.
Dear girls, Most boys are not going to run to your house at 3AM with flowers. They aren’t going to scream that they love you down the hallway. They aren’t always going to randomly text you to tell you how beautiful you are. They probably aren’t going to sing and dance with you in the rain. Yes, they cheat and lie, some of them. But so do girls. Stop setting these high fucking expectations and get over the fact that they’re not perfect, and neither are you.
Never stay with someone who doesn’t show you that you deserve the universe. Don’t do anyone any favours when all they do is make you sacrifice yourself. You deserve more than you give yourself credit for. Know that you should never settle for someone who can’t prove their words for you. Most of all, LOVE YOURSELF, and all well will follow after.
Three rings for Elven kings under the sky; Seven for Dwarf Lords in their halls of stone; Nine for mortal men, doomed to die; One for the dark lord on his dark throne. In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie. One ring to rule them all, one ring to find them. One ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them. In the land of Mordor where the shadows lie.
“You know you’re in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won’t laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell you’re in love when you miss them before they are gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you are in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning to say, “I love you” and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you are in love when you can’t imagine living without them, and can’t figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once.”—Unknown
“What’s the difference between a gay person and a straight person, really? Who you’re attracted to? Who cares. I really think that the world is heading in that direction too, that they’re starting to understand that love is love. Someone asked me the other day if I would play another lesbian character on TV or in a movie, and I was like, “Uh, yes? That’s not even a question.” I love Emily. I am so lucky to be playing a character as awesome as her.”—Shay Mitchell
What happened to old fashion love? When the guys chased the girls. When guys would run to open the car door for you. When you could talk to each other in the middle of the grass. When you could spontaneously start dancing in the middle of the street. When saying I love you actually meant I love you. When sex wasn’t constantly on your minds. When dating meant actually going on dates. When guys were called handsome and girls were called beautiful. When relationships lasted more than a few weeks. When you only got into a relationship with someone because you actually really liked them. What happened?