So I was outside putting up the christmas decorations and my mom insisted that i wore a santa hat so I did and then she said “oooh! santa clause is here” and I said “excuse you! you mean sexy clause” and I started posing and my sister-in-law took pictures while my brother told me to stop ‘cause the neighbors were watching and I was bringing shame on the family
So I really really loved The fault in our stars but it destroyed my soul. I don even think I can ever be the same and it kinda sucks because Im an EMT and med student so basically my life is filled with sick and dying people and just when I thought I had toughened up enough I read this and now I’m a broken crying mess thank you John Green
❒Single ❒Taken ✔ Unable to find love because, in addition to the fact I’m fiercely unattractive and I’m not particularly interesting nor talented, my standards have been set unrealistically high after years of mentally dating celebrities and/or fictional characters.
I’m re-watching and not only was he flirting with her while piling rubble at her feet, but he’s showing concern over her phone calls and Fitz’ reaction to him because nobody knows her like Fitz does. He makes a point of always talking to her.
He’s also actively screwing with her fear of heights,…
There are no fucking good races, evil races, superior races or lower ones!
There are good, intelligent, educated, beautiful, friendly, kind and/or good mannered people of every fucking color, race, nationality, religion or whatever kind of group you want to categorize people into.
So can we just stop judging people based on what they look like or the place they were born?