stop hoping, start believing

Remember him?

Fri, 02 Sep 2011 22:16:34 +0800

Reblog and click the photo.

I usually don’t reblog these but holywkerjghwjhrjhwiy

OH MY GAWD

OH. MY. GOSH.

iwantnickjonas: blakeprestonharnage: This is a picture of my...

Sun, 21 Aug 2011 16:47:16 +0800

iwantnickjonas:

blakeprestonharnage:

This is a picture of my best friend and her boyfriend. Normal concert photo, right? Well, look closer in the back where the red circle is. Can you see the face?

This isn’t just some normal chain letter. My friend and her boyfriend died 3 nights after this picture was taken, the police having no idea how they died considering they were both 15 and perfectly healthy.

It turns out a boy died at that venue a few years ago at a concert. He was in the mosh pit and he hit his head and then a few nights later he was found dead in his bedroom from his skull broken and slowly bleeding to death.

If you don’t reblog this within an hour, you’ll hear faint music playing for 3 nights straight. On the 4th night, the boy will come from your closet while you’re getting ready for bed and kill you for not helping us put his soul at rest.

This is not fake. 3 people have already died from not passing this on.

holy mother of Jesus
I never reblog chain letters and shit but what the fuck this freaked me out so much

morganlwheeler: I reblog this everytime its on my dash. If you...

Sun, 21 Aug 2011 16:37:52 +0800

morganlwheeler:

I reblog this everytime its on my dash. If you don’t you are heartless.

Amy Winehouse dies and media goes crazy. Justin Allen 23, Brett Linley 29, Matthew Weikert 29, Justus Bartett 27, Dave Santos 21, Jesse Reed 26, Matthew Johnson 21, Zachary Fisher 24, Brandon King 23, Christophe Goeke 23, and Sheldon Tate 27: Are all Marines that gave their lives this week for you. There is no media for them, I wonder why. Honor them & repost. RIP Warriors.

Fri, 29 Jul 2011 17:03:14 +0800

My heart breaks for all those people who lost one of their...

Wed, 27 Jul 2011 16:50:16 +0800

My heart breaks for all those people who lost one of their loved ones on Friday. A man pretended to be a police officer and murdered 92 people. These 92 people did not do anything to deserve it and the killing was in cold blood. All of those people had families that will never see them again. He shot at them saying “You will all die”. As people frantically ran away from him, he shot them in the back to maim them before killing them by shooting them in the head. The most shocking thing that happened was when 6 friends tried to escape through a forest before they came to a crossroads. They split up. 3 went left and 3 went right. The 3 that turned right lived, and the 3 that turned left died.

Reblog this and let’s take a moment of silence for all those affected by the Norwegian shooting.

the snakehole: portkeytogallifrey: aravenlikeawritingdesk: ariverformysongs:...

Tue, 17 May 2011 17:46:39 +0800

the snakehole: portkeytogallifrey: aravenlikeawritingdesk: ariverformysongs:...:

portkeytogallifrey:

aravenlikeawritingdesk:

ariverformysongs:

brocreate:

Do you see this man? He looks nice, doesn’t he?

radioactivemongoose:

Do you see this man? He looks nice, doesn’t he? Like a good friend, a neighbor. A husband. Well, I’m here to spread…

Photo

Mon, 02 May 2011 17:39:40 +0800

If you love your mom, repost this. One girl didn't and her mom died 4 days later.

Thu, 21 Apr 2011 18:20:38 +0800

deannerz:

THE AMOUNT OF NOTES. <3 i’ve reblogged so many times lol NOT RISKING IT. :(

barefeetanddreams: Warning, this story is based on real events...

Mon, 18 Apr 2011 19:19:38 +0800

barefeetanddreams:

Warning, this story is based on real events and contains violence.

This is me and my brother, in ‘07. He was 18 and I was 12, still just a little girl. Me and Andrew had always been good siblings. Never had any fights, and Andy had a good influence on me. He stuck up for me when I got in trouble, he kept me away from drugs, and when I’d had a bad day he’d say “come home bro, I’ll make some hot chocolate and you can tell me all about it.” He was joking, as usual, but it would still happen. In this photo, there weren’t enough seats for me to sit with his friends so I sat on his lap whether he liked it or not. He teased me, then wrapped me in the blanket.

In ‘08, our family was on a day trip, during a weekend away. This was years after being diagnosed with major depressive disorder and I was finally at peace with my step dad, who was driving. Before getting back in the car to go back to the crib, my brother and I played paper-scissors-rock to see who would sit in the middle seat, the seat that only had a seat belt that goes across your lap. He lost. We were on our way back to the crib, and I was asleep. My mum was in the front, step dad was driving, my brother in the middle in the back, I was beside him, and someone who was with us on the other side of him. No one was watching the road except my step dad, who was going 90km/h. We were on a gravel road, and approaching a blind corner, when he cut it, going across on the wrong side of the road. I heard my mother scream something and we hit a truck, head on. I woke up in time to see bodies flying and I felt the shock and pain of the impact and the deafening sound of car vs truck, then everything went black.

After running from the car, I turn around to see my brother half off his seat, eyes half open, blood pouring from his face and he was making some sick moaning sound. Panicking I tried to open my mothers door but she was trapped, and screaming. I looked at the truck we hit, and I saw the driver. He was slouching in his seat, his face white, his eyes were staring, unblinking, at me. The weird thing was, I thought “he’s dead, I need to help the living.”

When I got back to my brother, my mum and step dad had got him out of the car and onto the road. When I saw that he had wet his pants, I knew that something was seriously wrong. He kept talking to me and saying weird things and didn’t make sense.

I ran to get my cell, but there was no reception.

An hour later, I was in the back of an ambulance, my brother beside me. I couldn’t breathe on my own anymore. (later found out I had broken ribs) By now there were several fire engines, ambulances and police cars everywhere. There were paramedics everywhere, between me and my brother. They were working on him. I heard him throwing up, and heard a medic say “he’s throwing up too much blood.” It was about then I went into shock, and later he was taken away in a helicopter I couldn’t even hear.

That night, in a strange hospital, I was saying goodbye to my brother, “just in case he doesn’t make it, sweetie..” as my mother said. After hours I was able to leave my bed in the emergency room and visit him before they flew him away again. His face was a sick pale grey/blue. His golden curls were matted with blood. He had been put into a coma. Machines were everywhere, keeping him alive. I held his hand, and it was cold. When you touch someone’s skin, you can feel them inside. You can feel their personality, your shared memories, the essence of them, under their skin. I couldn’t feel that in my brother. All I held was an empty, cold, white hand. My brother, wasn’t there. I whispered “I love you Andrew, I always will”, and let all the doctors take him away.

My brother survived. No one knows how, the only thing we can guess is that he was very, very lucky. The countless doctors, brain surgeons, are all surprised. He had several long emergency surgeries on his brain and face, one taking up to 11 hours. My brother is still with me today, and although a little different, I count every smile, every joke, every day as a blessing. It’s taken three and a half years but he’s almost back to the state he was in before the crash.

I never thought something so horrible could happen to us, to my brother. To think that he was about to die, being told by my mother and the surgeons that he might not be around much longer, is unexplainable. No one can comprehend it until it happens, I swear.

I want everyone to know what happened. I want everyone to know the trauma, and pain that has been caused to my family because of careless driving. Never, ever, speed. You never know what could happen. Please, reblog, just reblog.

something that confuses me is that a meaningless post of mine (a picture of the back of a girls head) is almost at 4,000 notes. But this doesn’t go further then over 600. Not going to reblog this because it’s not “pretty” or “pleasant”? This means something. It means a lot. And it will mean a lot to me and my brother if you reblog this.

Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.

Fri, 08 Apr 2011 18:10:58 +0800

ledolcevitaaa:

mirandaaxo:

heckyesmileyraycyrus:

69withstyles:

just-beautifulme:

I love my mom.

I am risking nothing

i love my mommmy :3
and the first gif made me pee.

NOT AGAIN.

omg what even. i fuckin’ hate hate hate posts like that but i won’t risk anything. scared as fuck. i love my mommy.

I LOVE YOU MOM!

HELL TO THE FUCKING NO , i hate this but i have to do it , LOVE YOU MOM xoxo

If you love your mom, repost this. One girl didn't and her mom died 4 days later.

Sun, 03 Apr 2011 17:25:25 +0800

makemehappy-:

deep-breaths-girl:

catastr0phe:

THE AMOUNT OF NOTES. <3 i’ve reblogged so many times lol NOT RISKING IT FUCK YOU

mom

how the fuck could I risk something like this?

I ONLY REBLOGGED THIS YESTERDAY HAHAHA OMGGGGG

i can’t risk

WHAT IF IT HAPPENED

AMBER ALERT!!! Edmonton, Kentucky USA. Little girl, 3 yrs old picked up by man driving grey car, license plate: Quebec 72B 381. Canada. Please reblog this, it could save her. This kidnapping is recent so do it, 3 seconds will not kill you. If it were your child....what would you want people to do? Sit around and look, or pass it on in hopes on finding her. Just now happening. PLEASE REBLOG.

Wed, 30 Mar 2011 09:58:12 +0800

AND I SAY, HEY! WHAT A WONDERFUL KIND OF DAY! IF WE CAN LEARN...

Mon, 28 Mar 2011 18:17:50 +0800

AND I SAY, HEY! WHAT A WONDERFUL KIND OF DAY! IF WE CAN LEARN TO WORK AND PLAY! AND GET ALONG WITH EACH OTHER!

Reblog if you live here!

Mon, 28 Mar 2011 18:01:05 +0800

I want to follow all of you!

http://metalicbabzz.tumblr.com/

washingtonpoststyle: Today, in one image. A firefighter runs...

Sun, 27 Mar 2011 09:12:00 +0800

washingtonpoststyle:

Today, in one image.

A firefighter runs through a rainbow during a demonstration in Brussels. More images of the day here.

Photo by Geert Vanden Wijngaert (AP)

Reblog if you're against child abuse.

Sun, 27 Mar 2011 09:08:22 +0800

raneeemx3:

IF YOU DONT REBLOG, YOU DONT HAVE A HEART.

ommg how can someone be so heartless ?! im crying </3

triciaaa007: guyinbraces: lidiaelizabethh: DON’T IGNORE...

Sun, 27 Mar 2011 08:50:13 +0800

triciaaa007:

guyinbraces:

lidiaelizabethh:

DON’T IGNORE REBLOG PLEASE . this is my grandma . she’s had cancer for about two years , but we didn’t find out till last year . she lives in El Salvador but we brought her here to get exams done and have chemotherapy done . we didn’t know she had cancer till she came here , we thought she just had a stomach virus . but we were wrong . she had colon cancer & it had already spead throught her whole body . now for a year she’d been fighting this cancer . she stopped taking chemotherapy after 5 months cause she said she rather die peacefully . she’s back at her country now , fighting this cancer with my aunt who lives there . but day by day she dies more and more inside . she can no longer eat or drink anything . she only drinks water . she can’t get up & she’s always thowing up . she can barely hear or speak . but she’s trying hard to get threw this . please , show you care for those who suffer a life with cancer & reblog .

Please do reblog.

:(

When I see my crushes girlfriend, I wanna be like: But instead I’m like:

Sat, 19 Mar 2011 17:12:00 +0800

When I see my crushes girlfriend, I wanna be like:

But instead I’m like:

fymattsmith: (via unbrokensky)

Sat, 19 Mar 2011 16:55:35 +0800

fymattsmith:

(via unbrokensky)

An earthquake struck Japan. A tsunami hit Hawaii, Japan, and Russia, and maybe more. The government is KILLING people in Libya. Soldiers die everyday for our country. There are homeless people with no food or water. There are children dying of disease there is no known cure for. People everywhere need items to survive and all we do is take, take items that we don't need. Food that is wasted could feed a starving child. The clothes you throw away because they are 'so last season' could clothe a homeless person for a year. Even if you have no money to spare for these people please send them a prayer....

Sat, 12 Mar 2011 16:16:47 +0800

90% of people won’t reblog this. 10% will. Are you that 10% ?