One day an old Native American grandfather was talking to his grandson. He said, “There are two wolves fighting inside all of us -
the wolf of fear and hate, and the wolf of love and peace.”
The grandson listened, then looked up at his grandfather and asked, “Which one will win?”
The grandfather replied, “The one we feed.”
It’s my Tumblr-versary!
I feel like I owe myself a present or something.
On another note, someone needs to notify the police; there’s been a murder.
…’cause I just killed that midterm! Yeah, yeah, I’m silly.
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That’s so me, lol
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“Some people…”
“…are meant to be a part of your life. Others are only meant to be appearances.”
In spite of everything, all the problems and the heartache and suffering, I’m glad that we’re where we are today. I’m glad you’re not just a passing memory. I told you I loved you, and I don’t think that ever really changed. Maybe in a way it’s a little different, but the same sentiment is still there.
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Awww, how sad…
via annana:
ahhhaha! i want!
AAAWWWHHHHH..! cuuutess
WANT! This puppy’s such a G, so we’d go well together…


