i see you scrolling. welcome.

palmtree2013:

It’s been almost 2 years since friday by rebecca black can you believe it

foxnewsofficial:

walk into the club like “what’s the wifi password” 

Feb 17th at 12AM / via: wanderlust-rose / op: foxnewsofficial / reblog / 99,445 notes
classyf-cker:

IF YOU DONT WANT A TRANSPARENT DESPERATE EMOTIONAL TANNED ZAC EFRON ON YOUR BLOG THEN YOU’RE LYING BYE 

classyf-cker:

IF YOU DONT WANT A TRANSPARENT DESPERATE EMOTIONAL TANNED ZAC EFRON ON YOUR BLOG THEN YOU’RE LYING BYE 

(Source: drive-my-car-to-kashmir)

carryonmywincestson:

school has just taught me so many helpful life lessons

like i don’t know what a mortgage is or how it works or what a tax refund is and how you even do taxes

but i know how to graph an imaginary number on a coordinate plane 

(Source: apainforpayne)

Feb 16th at 9PM / via: punkdisneyprincess / op: apainforpayne / reblog / 99,809 notes
asherlockedwizard:

wowcorn:

Two Sides of Tumblr
omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge

I WAS WATING TO SOME ONE DRAW THIS MY WHOLE LIFE.

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asherlockedwizard:

wowcorn:

Two Sides of Tumblr

omg this took forever but i’m so glad to be done. i don’t even know what to say about this ok but click to enlarge

I WAS WATING TO SOME ONE DRAW THIS MY WHOLE LIFE.

Feb 16th at 9PM / via: derppoweredfangirl / op: wowcorn / reblog / 405,847 notes
setfiretothestreetz:

michiamocristina:

An 87 Year Old College Student Named RoseThe first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn’t already know. I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned round to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire being. She said, “Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?”I laughed and enthusiastically responded, “Of course you may!” and she gave me a giant squeeze. “Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?” I asked.She jokingly replied, “I’m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids…”“No seriously,” I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.“I always dreamed of having a college education and now I’m getting one!” she told me.After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake.We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months, we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this “time machine” as she shared her wisdom and experience with me. Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up. At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I’ll never forget what she taught us. She was introduced and stepped up to the podium.As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know.”As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, “We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day. You’ve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.We have so many people walking around who are dead and don’t even know it!There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up.If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don’t do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old.If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight. Anybody can grow older. That doesn’t take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change. Have no regrets.The elderly usually don’t have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets.”She concluded her speech by courageously singing “The Rose.”She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives.At the year’s end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago. One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep.Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it’s never too late to be all you can possibly be .When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to your friends and family, they’ll really enjoy it!These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE.REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS OPTIONAL.We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give.

This inspired me and crying






Why did I read this in class?!

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setfiretothestreetz:

michiamocristina:

An 87 Year Old College Student Named Rose

The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn’t already know.
I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned round to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me
with a smile that lit up her entire being.

She said, “Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?”

I laughed and enthusiastically responded, “Of course you may!” and she gave me a giant squeeze.

“Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?” I asked.

She jokingly replied, “I’m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids…”

“No seriously,” I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.

“I always dreamed of having a college education and now I’m getting one!” she told me.

After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake.We became instant friends. Every day for the
next three months, we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this “time machine”
as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.

Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and
she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.

At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I’ll never forget what she taught us. She was
introduced and stepped up to the podium.

As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell
you what I know.”

As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, “We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop
playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day.

You’ve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.
We have so many people walking around who are dead and don’t even know it!There is a huge difference between growing
older and growing up.

If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don’t do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old.

If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight.

Anybody can grow older. That doesn’t take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change.
Have no regrets.

The elderly usually don’t have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those
with regrets.”

She concluded her speech by courageously singing “The Rose.”

She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives.

At the year’s end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago. One week after graduation Rose died
peacefully in her sleep.

Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it’s
never too late to be all you can possibly be .When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to your friends and family, they’ll really enjoy it!

These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE.

REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS
OPTIONAL.

We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give.

This inspired me and crying

Why did I read this in class?!

jenniferlainey:

Corinna starts off with “The sun will come out tomorrow” and nobody knows about her.
Eric dumps her.
THEN she sings “He’s a loser freak” Ladies & Gents, I give you Taylor Swift!

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jenniferlainey:

Corinna starts off with “The sun will come out tomorrow” and nobody knows about her.

Eric dumps her.

THEN she sings “He’s a loser freak”

Ladies & Gents, I give you Taylor Swift!

mindlessbeasts:

sallutemymindlessswag:

They should invent wifi bracelets, so you can wear them anywhere and have wifi connection.

You are the future.

Feb 6th at 9PM / via: wanderlust-rose / op: sallutemymindlessswag / reblog / 261,018 notes

(Source: consultingflatmates)

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one-millionpieces:

I’d say about 60% of the stories I tell go unfinished because either someone cuts me off or I stop talking because I realize that no one is listening

my entire being.

(Source: thesoberset)

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bakingcupcakes:

despite all our musical differences fob is like that one kid in your year who gets along with everyone and brings everyone together and makes everyone feel good about themselves

Feb 5th at 3PM / via: wanderlust-rose / op: bakingcupcakes / reblog / 2,480 notes

vvorldwideweb:

i do this really cute thing where i read your message then forget to reply

Feb 5th at 2AM / via: wanderlust-rose / op: vvorldwideweb / reblog / 47,182 notes