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humansofnewyork:

"She was 2 lbs 11 ounces when she was born. We named her after Amelia Earhart, in case she needed to fly away."
wolf-and-kitten:

why the fuck am I crying

sniffing:

do u ever accidentally slam the door on your parents after an argument and then have to sit there praying to god to help u through the ensuing shit storm that you know is about to go down


cute-overload:

I was deployed in mid-2011. This was my dog’s very first reaction upon seeing me over Skype.
Get excited about the little things. About wearing a new outfit for the first time. About Sunday brunches with your best friends. About the new cute guy in your class. About finding an extra dollar in your pocket. About anything that even remotely makes you happy because as you grow up, passions fade and enthusiasm gets mistaken for foolishness. So don’t let the grey world stop you from shining. note to self (via zodiacchic)

theirs:

a zoo of dogs dressed up as other animals


basementdemo:

my mom told me to put the dog to bed but didn’t specify which bed 

identitcal:

 

timid:

things I could never tell you

captn-bucky:

bellecosby:

I wonder how many stranger’s stories we make it into? You know, maybe someone saw you in passing and told their friends about how pretty the girl in the lavender sweater was. Or maybe they overheard you say a joke and repeated it to their friend, confessing that they heard it from some guy at the store. 

I think about this all the time


tup0ck:

"look Meredith, we both said things we didn’t mean, can you just let me in so we can talk about this?"