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sometimes its just SHOWING someone you care that helps them the most :)

sometimes its just SHOWING someone you care that helps them the most :)

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Let's get weird.

  1. 1: Let’s start with a tricky one; what is the real reason you are confused right now?
  2. 2: Do you ever get “good morning” texts from anyone?
  3. 3: If your significant other smoked pot, would you care?
  4. 4: Do you find it easy to trust others?
  5. 5: What were you doing at 11PM last night?
  6. 6: You’re drunk and lost walking down the road; who is with you?
  7. 7: What would you do if you found out you had been cheated on?
  8. 8: Are you close with your dad?
  9. 9: I bet you kissed someone last night, right?
  10. 10: What are you listening to?
  11. 11: You can only drink ONE liquid for the rest of your life - what is it?
  12. 12. Do you like hickeys?
  13. 13: What time do you go to bed?
  14. 14: Is there someone who continuously lets you down?
  15. 15: Can you text as quickly with one hand as you do both?
  16. 16: Do you always answer your texts?
  17. 17: Do you hate the person you fell the hardest for?
  18. 18: When was the last time you talked to one of your best friends?
  19. 19: Is there someone that makes you happy every time you see them?
  20. 20: What was your last thought before you went to bed last night?
  21. 21: Is anyone else in the room with you?
  22. 22: Do you believe what goes around comes around?
  23. 23: Were you happier four months ago than you are now?
  24. 24: Is there someone you wish you could fix things with?
  25. 25: In the past week, have you cried?
  26. 26: What colour is the shirt you are wearing?
  27. 27: Do people ever call you by your last name?
  28. 28: Is anyone ignoring you right now?
  29. 29: Do you have a best friend?
  30. 30: Would it be hard seeing someone else kiss the last person you kissed?
  31. 31: Who was your last call from?
  32. 32: Are you mad at anyone?
  33. 33: Have you ever kissed someone older than you?
  34. 34: How old will the last person you kissed be on his/her next birthday?
  35. 35: How many more days until your birthday?
  36. 36: Do you have any summer plans yet?
  37. 37: Do you have any good friends of the opposite sex?
  38. 38: Are you keeping anything from your best friend(s) now?
  39. 39: Do you have a secret that you’ve never told anyone?
  40. 40: Have you ever regretted kissing someone?
  41. 41: Do you think age matters in relationships?
  42. 42: Are you available?
  43. 43: How many people have you had real, strong feelings for since high school ended?
  44. 44: If you had to get a piercing (not ears), what would you get?
  45. 45: Do you believe exes can be friends?
  46. 46: Do you regret anything?
  47. 47: Honestly, what’s on your mind right now?
  48. 48: Did you ever lose a best friend?
  49. 49: Was your last kiss a mistake?
  50. 50: Why aren’t you pursuing the person you like?
  51. 51: Has the last person you kissed ever seen you cry?
  52. 52: Do you still talk with the person you LAST kissed?
  53. 53: What was the last thing you ate?
  54. 54: Did you get any compliments today?
  55. 55: Where are you going on your next vacation?
  56. 56: Do you own anything from other countries?
  57. 57: Are most of your friend guys or girls?
  58. 58: Where have you lived most of your life?
  59. 59: When was the last time you took a long drive?
  60. 60: Have you ever played Spin the Bottle?
  61. 61: Have you ever TPd someone’s house?
  62. 62: Who do you text the most?
  63. 63: What was the last movie you saw?
  64. 64: What’s preventing your current boyfriend/girlfriend from going back to their ex?
  65. 65: How many boyfriends/girlfriends did you have in 2010?
  66. 66: Is the last person you kissed younger than you?
  67. 67: Do you curse around your parents?
  68. 68: Are you happy with where you live?
  69. 69: Do you collect anything?
  70. 70: What’s your favourite colour?
  71. 71: Does the last song you listened to remind you of anyone?
  72. 72: Has anyone ever cheated on you?
  73. 73: What are your plans for tomorrow?
  74. 74: Do you have siblings over the age of twenty-one?
  75. 75: Does your last ex have a job?
  76. 76: What would you do if you found out your most recent ex was in a relationship?
  77. 77: Where is your cellphone?
  78. 78: What colour is your cellphone?
  79. 79: What did you dream of last night?
  80. 80: Are you atheist?
  81. 81: Will you change your name when you get married?
  82. 82: Are you ready for autumn weather?
  83. 83: Have you had any big storms recently?
  84. 84: What kind of bottoms are you wearing?
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mishalmoorebloggyblog: As seen on Facebook. (posted by Homestead Survival) A sweet lesson on patience. A NYC Taxi driver wrote:I arrived at the address and honked the horn. After waiting a few minutes I honked again. Since this was going to be my last ride of my shift I thought about just driving away, but instead I put the car in park and walked up to the door and knocked.. ‘Just a minute’, answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor.After a long pause, the door opened. A small woman in her 90’s stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940’s movie.By her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets.There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the counters. In the corner was a cardboardbox filled with photos and glassware.‘Would you carry my bag out to the car?’ she said. I took the suitcase to the cab, then returned to assist the woman.She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb.She kept thanking me for my kindness. ‘It’s nothing’, I told her.. ‘I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother to be treated.’‘Oh, you’re such a good boy, she said. When we got in the cab, she gave me an address and then asked, ‘Could you drivethrough downtown?’‘It’s not the shortest way,’ I answered quickly..‘Oh, I don’t mind,’ she said. ‘I’m in no hurry. I’m on my way to a hospice.I looked in the rear-view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. ‘I don’t have any family left,’ she continued in a soft voice..’The doctor says I don’t have very long.’ I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.‘What route would you like me to take?’ I asked.For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator.We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl.Sometimes she’d ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, ‘I’m tired.Let’s go now’.We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico.Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move.They must have been expecting her.I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was already seated in a wheelchair.‘How much do I owe you?’ She asked, reaching into her purse.‘Nothing,’ I said‘You have to make a living,’ she answered.‘There are other passengers,’ I responded.Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug.She held onto me tightly.‘You gave an old woman a little moment of joy,’ she said. ‘Thank you.’I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light.. Behind me, a door shut.It was the sound of the closing of a life..I didn’t pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that day,I could hardly talk.What if that woman had gotten an angry driver,or one who was impatient to end his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away?On a quick review, I don’t think that I have done anything more important in my life.We’re conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments.But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one. Zoom

mishalmoorebloggyblog:

As seen on Facebook. (posted by Homestead Survival)

A sweet lesson on patience. 

A NYC Taxi driver wrote:

I arrived at the address and honked the horn. After waiting a few minutes I honked again. Since this was going to be my last ride of my shift I thought about just driving away, but instead I put the car in park and walked up to the door and knocked.. ‘Just a minute’, answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor.

After a long pause, the door opened. A small woman in her 90’s stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940’s movie.

By her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets.

There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the counters. In the corner was a cardboard
box filled with photos and glassware.

‘Would you carry my bag out to the car?’ she said. I took the suitcase to the cab, then returned to assist the woman.

She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb.

She kept thanking me for my kindness. ‘It’s nothing’, I told her.. ‘I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother to be treated.’

‘Oh, you’re such a good boy, she said. When we got in the cab, she gave me an address and then asked, ‘Could you drive
through downtown?’

‘It’s not the shortest way,’ I answered quickly..

‘Oh, I don’t mind,’ she said. ‘I’m in no hurry. I’m on my way to a hospice.

I looked in the rear-view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. ‘I don’t have any family left,’ she continued in a soft voice..’The doctor says I don’t have very long.’ I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.

‘What route would you like me to take?’ I asked.

For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator.

We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl.

Sometimes she’d ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.

As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, ‘I’m tired.Let’s go now’.
We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico.

Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move.
They must have been expecting her.

I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was already seated in a wheelchair.

‘How much do I owe you?’ She asked, reaching into her purse.

‘Nothing,’ I said

‘You have to make a living,’ she answered.

‘There are other passengers,’ I responded.

Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug.She held onto me tightly.

‘You gave an old woman a little moment of joy,’ she said. ‘Thank you.’

I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light.. Behind me, a door shut.It was the sound of the closing of a life..

I didn’t pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that day,I could hardly talk.What if that woman had gotten an angry driver,or one who was impatient to end his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away?

On a quick review, I don’t think that I have done anything more important in my life.

We’re conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments.

But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.

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This makes me cry :This picture is from an article called “The Rescuing Hug”. The article details the first week of life of a set of twins. Each were in their respective incubators and one was not expected to live. A hospital nurse fought against the hospital rules and placed the babies in one incubator. When they were placed together, the healthier of the two, threw an arm over her sister in an endearing embrace. The smaller baby’s heart stabilized and temperature rose to normal


This makes me cry :This picture is from an article called “The Rescuing Hug”. The article details the first week of life of a set of twins. Each were in their respective incubators and one was not expected to live. A hospital nurse fought against the hospital rules and placed the babies in one incubator. When they were placed together, the healthier of the two, threw an arm over her sister in an endearing embrace. The smaller baby’s heart stabilized and temperature rose to normal

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hahahhaha xD

hahahhaha xD

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m4gnif1cunt: survive-r: omfg i’m gonna cry right now. *sobs* :’( Zoom

m4gnif1cunt:

survive-r:

omfg i’m gonna cry right now.

*sobs* :’(

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The greatest scene in all animated movie history.

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