my stupid fucking idiot mother just ONCE AGAIN fucking ruined my clothes because she’s a fucking idiot and does not understand the concept of DO NOT FUCKING DRY THIS.
AAAAAAHHHHHHH.
I’m so fucking mad right now I’m crying.
Over $500 in scarves that I DID NOT ask her to wash.
fucking ruined.
why in the fuck would you think it would be ok to put them in the fucking drier?
you stupid fucking dumb fucking shit fuck woman.
fuck youuuuuu
omg I hate her so much.
FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK.
I wouldn’t be this mad if this never happened but this is seriously the 2983528735th time she’s fucking ruined my shit.
and to make it worse she won’t let me clean my own clothes even though I want to.
and when I fucking tell her DO NOT DRY THESE IN THE DRIER, she still does.
fucking fuck go die.
prettyasallfuck-inglamorouspunk:
robert downey jr’s face was meant to be on cats okay
#died
OMG everything about this is adorable :D
that boy looks like Minkus from Boy Meets World
(Source: alwaysmarilynmonroe)
Meet Irena Sendler (1910-2008)
She was a 98 year-old Polish woman at her time of death. During World War II, Irena worked in the Warsaw Ghetto as a plumbing/sewer specialist. She dedicated herself to smuggling Jewish children out. Infants were carried in the bottom of the tool box she used and older children in a burlap sack she had in the back of her truck.
She also had a dog in the back that she trained to bark when the Nazi soldiers let her in and out of the ghetto. The soldiers wanted nothing to do with the dog and the barking covered the kids’ and infants’ noises. Irena managed to smuggle out and save 2500 children during this time
She eventually was caught and the Nazis broke both her legs, arms and beat her severely. Irena kept a record of the names of all the kids she smuggled out and in a glass jar buried under a tree in her backyard. After the war, she tried to locate any parents that may have survived and reunited some of the families but most had been killed. She then helped those children get placement into foster family homes or adopted.
In 2007, Irena was up for the Nobel Peace Prize. She was not selected.
Al Gore won for presenting a slide show on Global Warming.
That’s our society for you.
Oh my god.
Salt water filled my eyes.
Filled my lungs and my chest.
Inhale.
I laugh.
Jump.Dance.Inhale.
And shake my head.
Demurely. In Distrust.
I was falling.
Floating, yet falling.
Fear.
The phrase itself implies a trap:
Falling in love.
Danger.Caution.STOP.
My heart never knew this.
This.
It was like the first day of school.
New smells.
New people.
Dreaming.
My first rock show.
Weightless.
So Close.
Sweat.Euphoria.Deafening.
My first kiss.
Blind.
Shaking.
Fight or flight.
This is Home.
This is everything.
And I found myself drawn back to the fear.
Driven to tears.
The salt water.
Losing him.
What are the odds?
That this.
This.
Capable of forever?
Left me breathless.
Fear.Love.Bliss.
They were synonymous.
Exhale.
—whoever left this in the old green library book, written in beautiful, dark ink.