Desperate enough?
Fox meat’s a delicacy.
Ain’t nobody round here rich enough!
Desperate enough?
Fox meat’s a delicacy.
Ain’t nobody round here rich enough!
friggin brilliant question
Is it a gif? Is it a jpeg? No one knows.
I ALMOST FELL OFF MY BED I HOPE YOU ARE PROUD
LOL
(via potterheadproblems)
[video]
I’m sick to death of people being “too busy” for me.
I have one friend who lives a 5 minute drive from me who has time for other friends, friends who have more “best” status than me, who I love dearly and haven’t hung out with her since before summer. I’ve seen her for about 10 minutes at a time about 5 times in the last 3 months. I have grace for her, because she does have a hefty schedule, with being away at camp for the summer, and a boyfriend, and school. but somehow she makes time for other friends multiple times throughout the week.. not me though! even now that there’s no summer camp and school’s done for the semester!
Another friend has 3 jobs and is going away to Australia and South Africa for over a year in January - she also lives 5 minutes away. somehow I have seen her once (for 1 hour, when it was supposed to be for the day) in the last 3 months? she’s “made plans” with me it must have been 10 times now, and cancelled last minute, and yet gets together with other friends a lot! yes, she has many demands on her time, but why am I not on her radar?
I could go on, but I just hurt. there’s nothing wrong with me that no one would WANT to hang out with me, but no one does!
DISCLAIMER: I’m not bitter with any of these people, I just needed a rant. I’m bored and I miss my friends. I’m over here jumping and waving and saying “PICK ME” and somehow I’m not on people’s minds. I guess they assume that I’m somebody’s bestie, but I’m not. everyone has a better “best friend” than me. my heart hurts.
In Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, all of the students Professor McGonagall is teaching to dance are Gryffindors. Which means, Hufflepuffs would be taught by Professor Sprout, Flitwick would be teaching the Ravenclaws, and guess who the Slytherins get to waltz with?
“Put ………your hand …………….on ……..my …………….waist.”
(Source: facebook.com, via potterheadproblems)
“We live in a culture that teaches ‘Don’t get raped’, not ‘Don’t rape’.” true story. men, man up.
potterheadproblems: yes. also, 394.
Is there somebody who still believes in love? I know you’re out there. There’s gotta be somebody who I search around the world but I can’t seem 2 find somebody to love.
*see title*
If something is yummy it has tons of cals for sure
true story.
so, this morning in my dreams I got the best Jesus-hug ever. it was so sweet, and I melted to the floor because it saturated my entire being with its weight of pure love.
when I woke up (which shocked me, because it felt so real), I opened my laptop and found a song I heard a couple weeks ago but forgot the title - Where You Go I Go by Jesus Culture - I spent the next 10 minutes lying on my bed bawling my eyes out, which doesn’t sound fun but it was so great, so refreshing.
and then there was this evening.
there’s this guy I like, and I wasn’t sure whether or not I should tell him because I don’t want to get too invested emotionally and find myself crushed, which has happened to me before.
being the impulsive person I am, I told him.
and he told me that he respects my process of this, but he doesn’t feel the same way. he was so gracious about it, and is allowing me to make whatever decisions necessary to get over him with as little pain as possible, including not hanging out anymore if need be.
can’t say I’m not in pain, though, because it does hurt. my heart is aching right now, although I’m glad I told him earlier than later so I didn’t struggle with worrying about how he feels about me.
I don’t know what else to say. I hope I get another Jesus-hug tonight, I could sure use it.
(Source: joshutcherson92)
young adults prayer/worship meeting this evening was really fun - I love getting/giving words of encouragement for people.. also, the Holy Spirit is kind of a bomb
I could have more words, but this sums it up quite nicely
it was a gorgeous morning, and I went running. (wait, did I just say RUNNING?) I hate running! I get exhausted so quickly, I’m terrible with long distance runs, I’m much better at sprinting.
but, shockingly, for the first time since PE in gr. 10, I went running! it was very short, I’d say about 1/2 a kilometer, but it was enough to get my heart rate up! I did enjoy myself - mostly because of the weather though. summer was late in arriving, but it’s here now, and the temperature was warm enough at 7:30 to not be cold, but cool enough to be refreshing. it was beautiful!
yay for the weather!
I was chopping up watermelons today.. apparently, at one point rather carelessly.. but Jesus is good. Instead of chopping off my thumb (which I could have done, this knife was sharp), I slightly sliced that hard skin right next to the nail - there was a little blood, but not even as much as my gums bleed if I haven’t been taking care of them properly.. heck, I hardly felt it at all.
but it was a reminder to be cautious, no matter how much experience I have with knives and things
and it proves someone’s looking out for me.
Jesus saved my thumb. and if he hadn’t saved my life, I wouldn’t have even been able to say that.
last night I dreamed my dad ran for being a mp, and ended up as prime minister.. I got the feeling it was prophetic or something - is there something he is trying for and he’ll get more than he was asking? hoping it is and it’s financial - that would be sweet
because right now money isn’t our strong point, in fact it’s where we’re weakest at the moment
