kaleihiwa:

profashionall:

feetcake:

-dropdeadkid:

peacelovesalina:

whudafxup:

glamourfashionhoex:

Chris brings a fan on stage and sings SEX to her and does ALOT WITH IT! OMFG

CAN WE ALL SAY WE’RE JEALOUS!

WELL DAMN ! 

jealous LOWKEYYYY.
can i trade places with her?

Bwahahaha! She’s all wet! hahaha.

She’s one lucky girl lOl

lifewithlahtee:

ivoreeanoamp:

loooveannie:

-ayeeeeelynds:

sokaylayelled:

janessaloves:

xbbyclaritanex:

sad story ):

jenniiferdtn:

hoyitzsquishy:

misskaylaroo:

kiaradonaire:

cindyluhzaro:

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.”

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?”

The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.”

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

“It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.”

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.”

His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.”

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.”

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’tforget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.”

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?”

“OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough forthe doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!”

Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so thatmommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!”

“I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.”

“My mommy loves white roses.”

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister

is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message.

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

:’(

 )’:

 </3

:(

lifewithlahtee:

mushulove:

kayanamarie:

i swear to God he does the dougie ^_^ the BEST*

(via stephsastar)

this is like my fav song right now and i LOVE when guys do this shit but chris brown… you make me wanna lick the screen lol

chris brown is sooooo sexy =)

OMG today was a really looooooooong day…i worked pretty much all day then came home and ate like a few crackers cause i didnt eat all day then had to do alot of stuff sooooooo stressed out right now “/ the bf and i was planning on goin to miami the ending of the month but gottto a pay the bills first… anyways the bf had to change oil in the car and next thing u know its raining…he did it n e ways then we decided we needed to get some things for his car so we did that then headed to walmart to do some food shopping…finally got stuff in the house lOl..and now im just chilling here got done sorting out my makeup and OMG can u say alot lOl and its still growing ahhhh the bf thinks im nuts lOl..anyways sorry for the boring post…well about to hit the sheets in a lil bit after the bf finish building our computer…so goodnight tumblers =)

miss-juicy:

(via cuteoutfits-)
woah, my outfit got 82 notes! niiiice :)

miss-juicy:

(via cuteoutfits-)

woah, my outfit got 82 notes! niiiice :)

Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. you have to know that you’re a good person & a good friend. what’s meant to be will end up good & what isn’t, wont. relationships are worth fighting for, but sometimes you cant be the only one fighting. at times, people need to fight for you. if they don’t, you must just move on & realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. hopefully, people realize great things when they come around & don’t lose something real. always fight until you cant anymore, & then be fought for.

FML big time…. found out that i am allergic to ibuprofen yesterday…. so i took some because i had a headache and like 20 mins later my lip started getting big and itchy and red then all of a sudden i started getting itchy all over my body.. ive been getting all this rash everywhere for awhile now and ive been tryna find out wth it was and to find out its damn ibuprofen and my damn lip is still big from yesterday… ugh.. hopefully it goes down by tomorrow since i have to work and it would really suck if its still this big…anyways sorry for the boring post…

On the real, friends come and go and if i’m not close with some friends anymore i’m fine with that.

princessnabs:

satisfymysouuul:

nanitgaison:

kristheo:

I’m just going to focus more on those who take initiative to hit me up and actually try and hang out/talk with me. I can’t be in the pits because of some people that i’m not so close to anymore.

Whatever happens, happens.

kaleihiwa:

profashionall:

feetcake:

-dropdeadkid:

peacelovesalina:

whudafxup:

glamourfashionhoex:

Chris brings a fan on stage and sings SEX to her and does ALOT WITH IT! OMFG

CAN WE ALL SAY WE’RE JEALOUS!

WELL DAMN ! 

jealous LOWKEYYYY.
can i trade places with her?

Bwahahaha! She’s all wet! hahaha.

She’s one lucky girl lOl

lifewithlahtee:

ivoreeanoamp:

loooveannie:

-ayeeeeelynds:

sokaylayelled:

janessaloves:

xbbyclaritanex:

sad story ):

jenniiferdtn:

hoyitzsquishy:

misskaylaroo:

kiaradonaire:

cindyluhzaro:

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.”

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?”

The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.”

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

“It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.”

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.”

His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.”

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.”

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’tforget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.”

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?”

“OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough forthe doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!”

Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so thatmommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!”

“I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.”

“My mommy loves white roses.”

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister

is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message.

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

:’(

 )’:

 </3

:(

lifewithlahtee:

mushulove:

kayanamarie:

i swear to God he does the dougie ^_^ the BEST*

(via stephsastar)

this is like my fav song right now and i LOVE when guys do this shit but chris brown… you make me wanna lick the screen lol

chris brown is sooooo sexy =)

OMG today was a really looooooooong day…i worked pretty much all day then came home and ate like a few crackers cause i didnt eat all day then had to do alot of stuff sooooooo stressed out right now “/ the bf and i was planning on goin to miami the ending of the month but gottto a pay the bills first… anyways the bf had to change oil in the car and next thing u know its raining…he did it n e ways then we decided we needed to get some things for his car so we did that then headed to walmart to do some food shopping…finally got stuff in the house lOl..and now im just chilling here got done sorting out my makeup and OMG can u say alot lOl and its still growing ahhhh the bf thinks im nuts lOl..anyways sorry for the boring post…well about to hit the sheets in a lil bit after the bf finish building our computer…so goodnight tumblers =)

miss-juicy:

(via cuteoutfits-)
woah, my outfit got 82 notes! niiiice :)

miss-juicy:

(via cuteoutfits-)

woah, my outfit got 82 notes! niiiice :)

Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. you have to know that you’re a good person & a good friend. what’s meant to be will end up good & what isn’t, wont. relationships are worth fighting for, but sometimes you cant be the only one fighting. at times, people need to fight for you. if they don’t, you must just move on & realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. hopefully, people realize great things when they come around & don’t lose something real. always fight until you cant anymore, & then be fought for.

FML big time…. found out that i am allergic to ibuprofen yesterday…. so i took some because i had a headache and like 20 mins later my lip started getting big and itchy and red then all of a sudden i started getting itchy all over my body.. ive been getting all this rash everywhere for awhile now and ive been tryna find out wth it was and to find out its damn ibuprofen and my damn lip is still big from yesterday… ugh.. hopefully it goes down by tomorrow since i have to work and it would really suck if its still this big…anyways sorry for the boring post…

On the real, friends come and go and if i’m not close with some friends anymore i’m fine with that.

princessnabs:

satisfymysouuul:

nanitgaison:

kristheo:

I’m just going to focus more on those who take initiative to hit me up and actually try and hang out/talk with me. I can’t be in the pits because of some people that i’m not so close to anymore.

Whatever happens, happens.

"Be careful who you open up to. Few people actually care, most are just curious"
"Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. you have to know that you’re a good person & a good friend. what’s meant to be will end up good & what isn’t, wont. relationships are worth fighting for, but sometimes you cant be the only one fighting. at times, people need to fight for you. if they don’t, you must just move on & realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. hopefully, people realize great things when they come around & don’t lose something real. always fight until you cant anymore, & then be fought for."
On the real, friends come and go and if i’m not close with some friends anymore i’m fine with that.

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