awkwardblog
awkwardblog
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My name is Olivia. I like chocolate milk and organizing things neatly. Now you know basically everything about me. Cool.
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awkwardblog · 11 years ago
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awkwardblog · 11 years ago
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Important. And awkwardblog-worthy. Who does that? So glad you washed your hand.
WAIT YESTERDAY i was walking home from the barber shop and this teenage girl came up to me and asked me for a handshake and her friends were like “you’re going to confuse him” and i shook her hand and was like “here you go” and then she mimicked my voice and said “here you go” and ran away with her friends
and then when i got home i immediately washed my hands
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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Haha love the summary about yourself Lol
Thank you! I just really love chocolate milk, what can I say? And if you go to the milk section and it's all organized - that's just heaven. 
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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4-8yr Olds Describing Love.
Rebecca, age 8: When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love.
Terri, age 4: Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.
Danny, age 7: Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.
Nikka, age 6: If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate.
Elaine, age 5: Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.
Chris, age 7: Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.
Mary Ann, age 4: Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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Everyone puts their phones in the middle of the table. Whoever cracks first by touching their phone, pays for the entire meal. The purpose of the game was to get everyone off their phones, away from twitter, facebook, texting, etc and to encourage conversations. In other words, help cure the “Anti-Social Social Media Craziness”. Here are the rules: 1. The game starts after everyone sits down. 2. Everybody places their phone in the middle of the table. 3. The first person to touch their phone loses the game. 4. Loser of the game pays the bill for everyone’s meal. 5. If the bill comes before anyone has touched their phone, everybody is declared a winner and pays for their own meal. Are You Game? (Taken with Instagram)
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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I hope that one day you will have the experience of doing something you do not understand for someone you love.
Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via perfect)
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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We enter a little coffeehouse with a friend of mine and give our order. While we’re aproaching our table two people come in and they go to the counter: ‘Five coffees, please. Two of them for us and three suspended’ They pay for their order, take the two and leave. I ask my friend: “What are those ‘suspended’ coffees?” My friend: “Wait for it and you will see.” Some more people enter. Two girls ask for one coffee each, pay and go. The next order was for seven coffees and it was made by three lawyers - three for them and four ‘suspended’. While I still wonder what’s the deal with those ‘suspended’ coffees I enjoy the sunny weather and the beautiful view towards the square infront of the café. Suddenly a man dressed in shabby clothes who looks like a beggar comes in throught the door and kindly asks ‘Do you have a suspended coffee ?’ It’s simple - people pay in advance for a coffee meant for someone who can not afford a warm bevarage. The tradition with the suspended coffees started in Naples, but it has spread all over the world and in some places you can order not only a suspended coffee, but also a sandwitch or a whole meal. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have such cafés or even grocery stores in every town where the less fortunate will find hope and support ? If you own a business why don’t you offer it to your clients… I am sure many of them will like it.
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awkwardblog · 12 years ago
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“He’s worn it everyday since Halloween.” 
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