Raw Sugar

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theonewhosawitall:

whatifidontknowwhoiam:

I thought I could keep on without reblogging it.

I was wrong.

they should just start to hire tumblr to make adverts for them.

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Queen Latifah

Forehead broken bloody

From this brick wall I’m talkin’ to

Come over here, child.  Stop that foolishness, and come and sit by me.  There.  I have some advice for you.  These creatures around you call themselves humans, but all people are like dogs; living with them is as easy as telling when to roll over and when to stand up for yourself.  The second thing is to remember to stand tall in arguments but stay calm, because calmness is contagious.  The third thing concerns that mountain there on your plate.  Are you going to eat all that?  Next time you should take what you will finish; avoid having too much of anything.  The fourth piece of advice is to always show the people close to you that you love them.  That means your friends, your family, your boyfriends or girlfriends… You stick your tongue out now, dear, but one day you’ll understand.  If you love without fear and boundlessly, that love will be returned to you tenfold.  Should someone break your heart, embrace the pain, take time to heal and learn, then stand back up with fresh eyes and heart.  Those were just four little lessons to remember, and maybe one day, Jordan, you will find yourself passing them on.

willsleepfordreams:

kruemelcaskett:

st1cks-andst0nes:

s-pecious:

wingedaradia:

dickcatchyourowngrenade:

ohsoooohealthy:

roadto—health:

janaeariel:

What do you call a woman who has a lot of sex? Her name.
GOD FUCKING YES, that.

THIS. WHOLE. PICTURE. <3

Oops, sorry, this picture automatically reblogged itself.

this whole picture is just great

Sorry for the color, but this HAS to be on my blog.

I Could Not Pass This Without Reblogging.

Fucking Hell to the fucking YES!

Fuck yeah look at that guy in the back just like… fuck yeah

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At a loss for words.

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Sitting on a hard bench

waiting in the car

tapping fingers

tapping toes

humming a cheery tune

letting your mind wander

listening to the ticks

counting the tocks

getting irritated

feeling almost hurt

blaming yourself

blaming others

thinking he’s late

reconsidering gender

debating philosophies

entertaining yourself

drawing circles

becoming bored

working a little

making friends

creating things

winning things

losing things

loving 

crying

repeating

tiring

then it’s over

doctorwho:

thekingstemptress:

merlinwhosuperpotterlock:

this is and forever will be the best thing ever

the way his face changes so suddenly is just genius

Colin Morgan in Doctor Who Series 4: Midnight

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Aha my days of being an upright salad bowl are over!

Now the memory of tomato juice sloshed in my eyes fades,

and I scarce can see the bruises left by the idiots too ignorant

to know not to throw squash … jeesh.

No those days are behind me, so far I can only see the 

dust they left in their wake - in their haste to flee

stumbling tripping over themselves, shielding their eyes

from the sheer brilliance that is … me.  

For I, the juggler renowned throughout all kingdoms,

have practiced my noble art.  Failure has honed this 

blade that is my skill and worked my fingers to nimble

quality tossing the balls now with ease.

Now that I am worthy of praise all who once doubted my prowess

shall fall and writhe with inner turmoil as their skeptism once

a fortress beneath their feet crumbles to sand.

Gaze now upon this act and see.  See?