Let’s go out and find love

Let’s go out and find love

jonathancanales:

nataliemeansnice:

alibuttons:

just-a-skinny-boy:

I can’t decide what’s funnier, the dog, or the guy that’s dying of laughter in the background

I literally almost peed my pants from laughing so hard. Hahahaha!

I have never heard a grown man laugh like that.

that background guy. couldnt even finish his sentences lmfao

yunnanmom:

best 5 seconds of glee ever..

best 5 seconds of glee ever..

i was staring at this for like.. fifteen minutes..

After 10 seconds: (100+) Tumblr

After 10 days: (1) Facebook

My relationship with my siblings

passiontea-lemonade:

l-urk:

beau-be-mine:

nevergrowinupp:

Everyone should have a baby elephant running across a road on their blog

IT’S SO CUTE LOOK AT IT’S LITTLE LEGS AND HOW IT’S RUNNING OMFG

OH MY GOD

Elephant : Nope, fuck you. I ain’t stopping

passiontea-lemonade:

l-urk:

beau-be-mine:

nevergrowinupp:

Everyone should have a baby elephant running across a road on their blog

IT’S SO CUTE LOOK AT IT’S LITTLE LEGS AND HOW IT’S RUNNING OMFG

OH MY GOD

Elephant : Nope, fuck you. I ain’t stopping

these-times-will-pass:

Love quotes? you will love this blog!

these-times-will-pass:

Love quotes? you will love this blog!

these-times-will-pass:

Love quotes? you will love this blog!

these-times-will-pass:

Love quotes? you will love this blog!

Elseline. 19. Bisexual. Closeted. Holland. Field hockey. Work in children day care. Still in school.

Born in Holland but dream to go to LA. Read my blog about how I’m strangling with life himself. I was eight years old when I went to my grandma for a sleep over. She didn’t open the door, so after a while my dad called the police, they broke the door open, and there she was, not dead but had a stroke and was laying on the bed for two days, unconscious. A few month later when I was nine she died in here sleep and because of that something inside of me died a bit. A few years later my mom and dad told us that my mom had cancer. Year after year, chemo after chemo and it seems like the cancer was gone. But how in hell can it come back and destroyed my life like this and kill my mom. Because of the things that happened to my life I'm kinda strangling with my life. Through this blof I can tell my story to you about what I’m feeling, and maybe I can help or maybe we can help someone who is in the same position as me or you.

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