A moment of silent for all those in retail this holiday season.
this cartoon works at target clearly
[Ereri AU] Sekai no Chushin de, Ai o Sabeku (Crying out Love in the Center of the World)
AU where Levi and Eren are classmates in junior high through high school in 1980’s Japan. They fall in love and exchange audio diaries and love letters through cassette tape and go on trips together during summer vacation.
Levi is diagnosed with leukemia, which keeps him from going outside and seeing Eren. Eren discovers the truth and is devastated, visiting Levi every day in the hospital. Levi’s dream is to go to Uluru in Australia with Eren, which he calls “the center of the world.” Eren buys plane tickets and they exchange promise rings but Levi passes away before the trip.
Eren travels to Australia by himself and spreads Levi’s ashes at Uluru while listening to the last cassette tape left for him.
Theme song: Hitomi wo Tojite- Ken Hirai
I did this maybe a month ago or two ago and just held onto it for some reason. Maybe I was afraid of letting it go? This movie and this song have some sentimental value. I apologize for the quality.
What even is his age?
Somewhere between 5 and adult, but closer to 5.
That was actually a drawing done by the real Anastasia Romanov, you can see it here!
- You can’t
- You won’t
- You don’t
- Don’t even try
- Seriously, you can’t do it
- It’s impossible
- Stop trying
The former South African president died today at age 95. Remember him through his uplifting and revolutionary words.
I don’t get help because I am the helper.
I’m sure I’m not the only person who can relate to this. You’re the friend who helps everyone, gives them advice when they need it, tells them they’re perfect when they feel ugly, and help them with their relationships even though you’ve never been in one yourself. But then the time comes around for you to be sad, for you to need help, and they’re not there to give it. Sure, sometimes you may not tell people you need help when you need it, but when you do tell everyone just ignores the fact and continues on with their lives like you don’t matter. And then the next day they come to you for more help.
I’ve gotten to the point where I don’t even care if I get their help or not. I wouldn’t even know what to do if they did offer help, I’ve never been on the other side of the relationship and I would feel out of place if I was. I’ve become better at dealing with my feelings and problems myself rather than telling anyone or even anything.
At some point, you don’t even want help anymore, even if you need it, because you’re so far gone into your role that you can’t see yourself getting help. You get to a point where you refuse other people’s help because you don’t want to burden them, because you’re the person that’s supposed to be burdened by others. At some point, you become afraid of getting help.
This is something I struggled with for a long time, and to an extent, still do.
Welcome to my life.
i started crying while reading this.
WOW. OK. Now I know why I’m so depressed.
I CAN’T CHOOSE A FAVORITE
Do you fry.
I want to reblog this forever
TOLL FREE NUMBER AND INNER EAR
I reblog this every time it comes up on my dashboard, not because it is a “rule” but because every time I see it the love and sincerity on her face hit me all over again and I think everyone deserves to see that.
And THIS is why I adore Catherine Tate. She’s loud and brash but in quieter moments… her soul comes shining through and it makes everything about her so much more beautiful.