That one person in school you would so have a crush on if you actually talked to them
I tested Walmart’s brand of bottled water and I was shocked to see they sell the most toxic water ever. I tested for Total Dissolved Solids using a TDS meter and the number I got was 271. THAT IS THE MOST TOXIC WATER I HAVE EVER SEEN. Even NYC tap water TDS score is 39. Poland Spring is 42. The water is not even drinkable. I think it’s Criminal to even make profits from selling this water filled with sodium fluoride and who knows what else is in that. 500 ppm (parts per million) is the EPA Maximum but even though the FDA is corrupt their recommended is 000, which is pure.
THE ONLY BOTTLED WATER THAT READS 000 IS DUANEreade/Walgreens ‘NICE’ branded water.
PLEASE SHARE THIS INFO ALONG.- anonymous
- Friend: So, what is Love Never Dies?
- Me: A musical that a large majority of the fandom does not want to be reminded about.
This new icon is the closest thing you’ll get to my actual face…
That horrible moment when you can’t ship yourself with a character because you feel like it’s wrong.
I can’t break these other ships apart! D:
OKAY IM DOING A SCHOOL PROJECT ON GAY MARRIAGE AND I HAVE TO USE STATISTICS SO REBLOG IF YOU SUPPORT GAY MARRIAGE AND LIKE IF YOU DONT
TRYING TO PROVE MY BROTHER WRONG. IF YOU ARE A GIRL AND LIKE GUYS WHO READ PLEASE REBLOG.
Dang this one girl is a close friend of mine(sorta…halfway). Though she posts EVERY SINGLE DAMN PIECE OF SUPERNATURAL SHIT SHE FINDS. I don’t mind that you like Supernatural. I don’t mind if you fangirl over anything. I just don’t need it on my Facebook wall. People >___>
It all makes sense now. Gay marriage and marijuana are being legalized at the same time.
Leviticus 20:13 says if a man lays with another man, he should be stoned.
We were just misinterpreting it.
When I was in kindergarten, there was a new girl named Mia who came from Japan, I believe, and I was assigned to be her helper because she couldn’t speak English. Over the few months we spent together, we became really close, and we had flashcards with the characters for an English word, and we could figure out what she was trying to tell us with those. I actually taught her quite a few different sentences and sayings in English after a while. I remember that she would get nosebleeds often, and each time I would escort her to the nurse, they would tell me to leave but she would make me stay with her. At our school we had a field day and me and her were never apart from each other the whole time. (Shown above) After a while, she had to move away with her family, and I never saw her again. I’ve really wanted to know how she’s changed for a very long time now. I know this is a long shot, but I’ve been wanting to talk to her again over some social network because I’ve missed her for a really long time, and I was hoping some of you guys would reblog for me. I can’t remember her last name.
disney channel is like that one close friend you had when you were younger that grew up to be an asshole
and cartoon network was the cool one that grew up to be a druggie
nickelodeon is the one that used to have a big imagination but now just a trend follower
and the bbc was the really cool one who turned out to be a homicidal maniac.
While Syfy is that one friend with all of the cool stories to tell everyone, but grows up to cancel all of their plans because they don’t want to spend money.
GUYSGUYSGUYSTHIS IS HUGE FOR ME PLEASE
MY MOM SAID IF THIS GETS 500,000 NOTES SHE WILL FINALLY CALL ME “KHYLE” AND REFER TO ME AS HER SON PLEASE THIS IS A HUGE STEP FOR ME AND HER
This is still important, right guys? I think so.This isn’t just a fluffy chicken thing…..,someone wants their mother to accept them……this is fuking huge
guys c’mon how does this not have more notes?! LETS MAKE THIS HAPPEN
Every single time I try to practice my music a certain sick feeling grows. It makes me want to stop practicing my flute. It mimics things that people have told me before. Or what I beat myself into thinking for the past seven years.
You’re never going to be able to play like them.
You’ll never meet their expectations.
You’re not even second best or runner up.
You don’t have a clear tone.
Why are you still even playing? You can’t even get that run.
Your never going to be a musician when you grow up. It’s because you suck.
You’re probably out of tune, you’re always out of tune
You’re never going to impress the director. It’s just not in you.
It’s every single time I try. I do everything that I can to shake it off, but it just grows. Like a monster growing inside of me taking over my mind. Making its way to my heart, my core where every single passion and dream for music just shuts down. Making me wonder, why am I still doing this? You’re never going to make it.
Just. Please. Stop.
I know that today is going to be sent down as an infamous day in American history. How we all hate that one or group of people who inflicted pain on innocent watchers and runners. Or how there were at least five undetonated bombs found in Boston. You can threaten the terrorist(s) as much as you want, though it’s not going to help. You can pray, donate blood, support your friends and or family affected by this. Just and I mean seriously DO NOT ADD TO THE FLAME! It may sound hard. Though it’s in times like this that we have to stay positive and do whatever we can to help each other out. I’ll admit there are a lot of assholes, but they’re angry ones. They each have their own reasons, just try and help and just carry on together as an American.
So my friend was told this by a classmate: “Just do it, Ryan. Go kill yourself. Make thousands happy.”
I bet him $10 that I could find him 1,000 people that want him to stay alive by the end of the school year; early June. Like or reblog this to help him, please.