TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN:
Tigers tourist to death as he tries to take a photo through zoo cage bars.
Ultimately, he’s going to find out how you chew, how you sip, how you hum, how you smell at every point in the day; the fact that most of your friends are shallow, that you hate sitting in an aisle seat, how you sometimes can’t seem to listen, how you get hyper when you travel, how certain games or shows make you really happy, how you get cranky because you’re too stupid to remember to sleep, how you don’t like the way you look in most of your pictures, how you can’t get off the phone when you’re late because you don’t want to sound like you don’t care, how you have no ability to save receipts; he’s going to know all of it, everything about you, he’s going to know, and he’s still going to love you.
Don’t stop chasing.
I think that one of the biggest reasons why relationships do not work out in the long run is because at one point, one side or both stops trying. Before one claims another person as their significant other, they would do anything to make that person happy. They would chase, they would flirt, they would be charming. They would send daily morning and goodnight texts every time you wake up or go to sleep. They would write corny messages and pick up lines just to make sure that there is a smile upon your face. But once they claim you as theirs, all of those things eventually stop. The 5 page texts slowly turn into 1. The constant calls turn into not calling at all. And the lovely endearments turn into daily arguments. In order for a relationship to work, don’t ever stop chasing. Just because the person you want is now considered “yours”, it does not mean they deserve anything less than the time when you’re trying to win them over.
Do you believe in FATE? I do. :)
It’s 6:30 am (local time)
and I love you.
I love you more than I did a whole minute before.
Racism and ignorance clearly evident in our society, as experienced by my friend’s sister. This is what her potential dorm roommate, whom she had never met or talked to before, tweeted about her.
"Today I googled my last name and found this as one of the search results. Apparently, just by looking at my profile picture, I am Indian and I can barely speak english. This, my friends, is a prime example of racial profiling. I am an American citizen. I was born in Houston, Texas. My roots are not from India but from Africa. My parents are Algerian. I am Algerian American. English is my primary language and it is a struggle for me to speak my parent’s native tongue. My name is pronounced exactly as it is spelled. I wear a hijab (a head covering), and not a niqab ( a facial covering that excludes the eyes) though I do admire, respect, and find the beauty in all those who do choose to wear the niqab. But this girl is right, I probably would have had a heart attack living with a person who could not, and refused to, respect me and my beliefs. I can only thank God for an opening of a single room shortly after they assigned this roommate, way before I knew she had posted any of this. Alhamdullilah. I also thank God for being born in Houston, one of the most multicultural cities in the United States, and not experiencing racism like this everyday of my life.
Sunday is my move in day and the start of my college career. This can be nothing but a good sign for the years to come, inshaAllah.
In conclusion, I urge everyone, please, don’t judge a person by their appearances. Racism exists in this nation because we continue to do so. We have to look beyond the covers of appearances and read the texts of their characters. Stand with me and #stopracism.”
She should be banned from life
this is so fucked up
when you hate your legs
remember that they carried you through the hardest parts of your life. they get you out of bed every day and take you to what you love.
when you hate your stomach
remember that it helped you gain strength. it holds the memories of deep laughter and great meals. it is full of warmth and joy.
when you hate your arms
remember that they are strong, which makes you strong. but they are also soft and can be used to cuddle and hold the ones you love.
He might make her cry, but nobody can make her smile like he does. He might make her sad, but nobody can make her laugh like he does. He might stress her out, but nobody can make her happier than he does. Although sometimes it may feel like the right thing to do to leave him, she just feels so wrong without him because nothing makes sense, nothing feels the way it’s supposed to, nothing feels right. But with him, it’s just something she can’t explain. Although it might feel like hell when they argue, when they’re getting along it feels perfect.