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yaoifanatic4ever: idly-luffy: holy shit i died Bahahahahaha~~!!!! XD *rolling aorund laughing* Zoom

yaoifanatic4ever:

idly-luffy:

holy shit i died


Bahahahahaha~~!!!! XD *rolling aorund laughing*

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howtobeperfectlycromulent: How to break down a door.

howtobeperfectlycromulent:

How to break down a door.

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itsdamnfunny: Apparently, Barney loved those children a little too much. Visit itsdamnfunny.tumblr.com for more laughs! Zoom

itsdamnfunny:

Apparently, Barney loved those children a little too much.

Visit itsdamnfunny.tumblr.com for more laughs!

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sweetxoxrevenge: This is my Mom. In the beginning of last month, I called the paramedics because she wasn’t able to stand up. She had been having flu like symptoms for a while, but we thought nothing of it. When we arrived at the ER, the doctor examined her and told us that she had somehow acquired a flesh-eating bacteria that was gangrenous, and he said that it was very possible she wasn’t going to live through the night. My Mom endured three emergency surgeries that night, and has pulled through with amazing strength. It’s been almost a month now, and she’s still in the hospital—undergoing reconstructive surgery as I write this.  She doesn’t know how beautiful she is, she doesn’t understand how much she adds to this world. Her goofy sense of humour, her wit, her love, and her hugs, they all saved my life so many times, and brightened the lives of others.  I’ve never written anything like this before, but would anyone mind reblogging this to show your support, and to tell her and show her how much she’s loved and appreciated? I know it would mean the world to her. Zoom

sweetxoxrevenge:

This is my Mom. In the beginning of last month, I called the paramedics because she wasn’t able to stand up. She had been having flu like symptoms for a while, but we thought nothing of it. When we arrived at the ER, the doctor examined her and told us that she had somehow acquired a flesh-eating bacteria that was gangrenous, and he said that it was very possible she wasn’t going to live through the night. My Mom endured three emergency surgeries that night, and has pulled through with amazing strength. It’s been almost a month now, and she’s still in the hospital—undergoing reconstructive surgery as I write this. 

She doesn’t know how beautiful she is, she doesn’t understand how much she adds to this world. Her goofy sense of humour, her wit, her love, and her hugs, they all saved my life so many times, and brightened the lives of others. 

I’ve never written anything like this before, but would anyone mind reblogging this to show your support, and to tell her and show her how much she’s loved and appreciated? I know it would mean the world to her.

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akanedee: linzeejay: askmotherglados: Most kids wake up to a loving parent, or an alram clock. I wake up to a bloody nose and sprained wrist.Most kids eat a healthy breakfast. I eat whatever I can if there is any.Most kids have a different uniform everyday. I wear the same one.Most kids have lots of friends. I might have one.Most kids don’t get bullied day-to-day. I’m lucky to not get bullied three times a day.When most kids get home their parents say hello and fix dinner. I get shoved against a wall and am unconscious for atleast an hour.When most kids go to bed, they are snuggled warm under covers having wonderful dreams. I am laying on the floor beging to not wake up the next morning.   Reblog if you are against child abuse. where are the notes? this should have way more notes. (I expect everyone who follows me to reblog this :| ) I think it’s also important to realize that not all child abuse is physical. Children can also go through emotional abuse, which is just as detrimental and scarring as physical abuse is, even if it doesn’t show. There’s not always evidence, but it still happens, and that’s what makes this worse. ^

akanedee:

linzeejay:

askmotherglados:

Most kids wake up to a loving parent, or an alram clock. I wake up to a bloody nose and sprained wrist.
Most kids eat a healthy breakfast. I eat whatever I can if there is any.
Most kids have a different uniform everyday. I wear the same one.
Most kids have lots of friends. I might have one.
Most kids don’t get bullied day-to-day. I’m lucky to not get bullied three times a day.
When most kids get home their parents say hello and fix dinner. I get shoved against a wall and am unconscious for atleast an hour.
When most kids go to bed, they are snuggled warm under covers having wonderful dreams. I am laying on the floor beging to not wake up the next morning. 

 Reblog if you are against child abuse.

where are the notes? this should have way more notes.

(I expect everyone who follows me to reblog this :| )

I think it’s also important to realize that not all child abuse is physical. Children can also go through emotional abuse, which is just as detrimental and scarring as physical abuse is, even if it doesn’t show. There’s not always evidence, but it still happens, and that’s what makes this worse.

^

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dam0nalbarn: So today I told my brother I wasn’t going to let him use my laptop and he swore he would get me back. An hour later I realized he was missing but I didn’t care and then the doorbell rang and I went to see who it was and here he was… Zoom

dam0nalbarn:

So today I told my brother I wasn’t going to let him use my laptop and he swore he would get me back. An hour later I realized he was missing but I didn’t care and then the doorbell rang and I went to see who it was and here he was…

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