And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while, cause it’s creepy as fuck.
(via a-dam-dang)
And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while, cause it’s creepy as fuck.
(via a-dam-dang)
This was written by a little 6 year old girl. I babysit her and her two sisters - Rebecca and Mia, and before they go to bed they all sit down and write little prayers to God.
This was the one that Hollie wrote last time, and it absolutely broke my heart. I mean, she’s six years old and she thinks she’s not beautiful. That’s not right. But she is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. She’s got golden blonde hair, bright green eyes and a smile so beautiful that you melt a little inside when you see it.
When their mum got home, I showed her Hollie’s prayer, and she was devastated. She’s a nurse so she’s seen a lot of horrible things, but I have never seen her like that. And so I had to do something.
If you’re reading this, and if you have the slightest bit of a heart, please reblog this, so that I can prove to Hollie that she is beautiful, and that she is so special, and that God made her exactly the way she is because He knows that He made her perfect. Please give this beautiful little girl the confidence she deserves.
(via kevinchooow)
Learn to let go of your problems. Mark a balloon with one of your problems and let it go.
Let the wind take them high and away and let the atmospheric temperature burst them in air so it will no longer be intact with you.
Let go of the negativity, the problems that weighs you down, the thoughts that ever kept you away from being happy. Let go of the fear you have for heights, the way you feel so insignificant, and most of all, your fear of letting those close to you. Let go of the time someone has ever hurt you. Let go of the time someone made you feel so small.Let’s start over.
HP got in my system and now I can’t sleep :-(.. Harry Potter, why were you so amazing?! :’(
hi connie cane! i miss you ) : ♥
I get nervous and sometimes scared, because I always think that they’re going to get split up. I don’t want that. Sometimes, I just get hurt, just by hearing them fight. The 2 people who I love, fighting. I just sit here, thinking and hoping everything will be okay.