freeloveandpeace:

Tumblr community, I need your help. I’ve never turned to you guys before, but I’ve seen a lot of good things done on here, and I’m at the end of my rope. This is my mom, Stacy. She passed away very suddenly in July of 2010, leaving me and my 2 little brothers (8 and 4 years old) with the only thing she really had, her house. Unfortunately the house isn’t paid off. She worked so hard to make sure that we had this beautiful home to always come back to, and now I’m afraid I’m going to lose it. I’m working my butt off trying to keep up the payments, but as a waitress I’m not making enough to really make ends meet. I’m looking for new jobs everyday, but there just isn’t much out there. I don’t personally have that many followers, but if you guys can pass this around I would appreciate it so very much. I’ve set up a PayPal for donations. It wouldn’t take much. Just a few dollars from you guys to help out could possibly change my life, and the lives of my brothers. All i have left of my very best friend is this house, and I’m going to do everything i can to keep it. My next house payment is due at the end of January so my goal between working and donations and whatever I get for my birthday this week is $600. I know we can do that. Thank you so much tumblr family.

Was a really great minute for me. It was a full moon, and I was snuggled up between my sleeping 4 year old brother, and the sleeping man who I sometimes think I’m going to marry. I rolled over, woke the man up and told him to make a wish. We both did, and we kissed until it was 11:12. Then I put my little brother in bed with my other little brother, and went back to sleep beside this man. I was so happy. Then morning came…a conversation led to the discovery that, during our brief time apart, this man had slept with a girl I know of, (and intensely dislike). Now I feel like I wasted the most magical wish-moment of my lifetime…

She is trying to put up a gate for the night for my dog who always sleeps in my bed…therefore not needing a gate. She is beating on it with something (that is not a hammer) and keeps pausing and going “I’m almost done!…Just a minute!” And then a long pause and, “Oh look! The humidifier I was looking for!” ….loud banging….more banging….”Almost there! I’m sorry!!….loud banging…”ow! grr!”…loud banging…”What makes a hammer do this and this not??”….banging…….banginnnnnnngggggg…..”Do you want this humidifier?…banging………..door slamming….more door slamming….strange noises….rustling and banging….Does this woman know that it is almost 1am?! I have class in 8 hours.

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I don’t know what the hell I want. I can admit that. I left my boyfriend for a million reasons…one being that I didn’t want to get married. And most of the time I still feel that way…but today is different. Today is one of those days where I find myself longing for a home and a husband. I want us to be laying in our backyard looking at the clouds. I want to be in my own little kitchen making lunch for us and our friends while the boys watch football. I want that…today. Tomorrow I won’t. The next day I won’t. But today, I do. I wonder if I’ll be this conflicted for the rest of my life? Will anything ever make sense? I feel like I made the right decision, but I have to constantly remind myself of the fights and the loneliness and how unhappy I really was. I just want to feel at ease.

I make a hot zombie!

And there’s nothing we can do about it. And it sucks. Really.

(Source: imgfave, via helensguidetothegalaxy)

ocelott:

The actions of the Boston PD will not go unnoticed. Spread this like wildfire.

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