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22 Jump Street (2014)
Can’t wait to watch this movie.
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so i put together a couple of sites and links that are pretty helpful for studying, school etc, :) all the links are free and work and are all pretty useful so enjoyyyyy - ellie x
music
chill playlist
concentration playlist
study playlist
coffee shop blues
relaxation
studying/school help
maths help
calculators (includes graphing, geometric, stats etc)
microsoft word equivalent
coffee shop sounds
how to study guide
essay structure guide
help in a ton of subjects
calm/nature sounds
flashcards
download free books
maths knowledge site
tips for a productive study break
falling asleep tips
how to google
how to wake up in the morning
improve your studying skills
teaches anything
other
food
thousands of quick and easy snack recipes
cheap & healthy snacks
quick and easy soup recipes
chocolate muffin in a mug tutorial
study snacks
40 on-the-go breakfast recipes
macaroni cheese / mac&cheese in a cup
stress relief
yoga poses
how long to nap
go to a quiet place
the thoughts room
take a guided relaxation
compliments generator
take a few minutes break
cute videos
vines
free hugs!
fun sites masterpost
motivation
earn a cute kitten picture after writing
how to get motivated
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Alright guys I'm about to address something important.
Fake pockets are fake for a REASON. It isn't like there was some designer out the who was like, "you know what'd be awesome??? Pissing people off by tRICkinG THeM wiTh FaKE PockETs!" Just stop. Jeans have fake pockets because you are buying skinny jeans / leggings / jeggings that would either show the pocket's outline through your pants and look odd, or just never stay down inside your pants and be uncomfortable. If you want pockets, buy looser fitted jeans.
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Things NYSM Fans Do
Are careful when saying “bullshit”
Tried throwing cards like Jack Wilder
Attempted to do some mentalism on your friends/family
Have said “The closer you think you are, the less you’ll actually see”
Love and hate Morgan Freeman’s character
Know that “Faith can move mountains”
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my life became 600% better when i started acting like a self obsessed piece of shit like 10/10 would recommend
even if u don’t actually genuinely love yourself its fuckin fun to act like you think you’re the human embodiment of perfection go on try it life’s too short to not fall in love with yourself
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If you are even a small part of the BBC Sherlock fandom reblog this now
everything will be explained later
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dear 98% of the people that follow me that dont talk to me
Who are you
Whats your favorite color
Favorite ship
Favorite ice cream flavor
Do you have a cat
Thank
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Unpopular opinion: I like Daniel Tosh.
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yea dude I drink a lot. Drink at parties all the time. yea you heard right, 9 capri suns. 9. in 45 minuets.
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Savannah Brown’s Slam Poem, “What Guys Look for in Girls”
I don’t know if anybody has posted the raw text of Savannah’s amazing slam poetry response to Nash Grier’s infamous video, but in case no one had, I wanted to put it on my blog because it is amazing
when i first learned no one could ever love me more than me
a world of happiness previously unseen was discovered
because somewhere along the line of aging and scrutiny and time
i was taught to despise myself
but i made sure i kept myself beautiful so someone would love me someday
so i could belong to someone someday
because that’s the most important thing a little girl could want, right?
i was thirteen the first time i was embarrassed about my body
of course it would not be the last
and i remember stuffing my bra in the morning
with tears stinging my eyes
hoping, praying to something that i could look beautiful enough today braces and all for the ruthless boys
who mercilessly told me i was worthless
because my boobs weren’t big enough
and i would go home and put on a sweatshirt with my eyes closed
deny myself to be shown myself
because i didn’t dare want to insinuate beauty
in regards to something so insulting as my body
i mean we all end up with our heads between our knees
because the only place we feel safe
is curled up inside skin we’ve been taught to hate
by a society that shuns our awful confidence and feeds us our own flaws
and sometimes when i need to meet the me that loves me, i can’t find her
a reminder that the mirror is meant to be a curse so i confine her
in my mind
but when when he or she shouts let me out
we’re allowed to listen
but it’s met by a chorus of conceited
egotistical
narcissist
but since when was self solicitude a sin
since when was loving who we are made an offense by morons that don’t matter
change this physicality and that one, don’t you shatter the illusion you could ever
be something beyond your paper fine flesh and flashy teeth and fingernails
echoic accusations of not good enough, never good enough
have you ever felt so numb that it hurts
entertain me
whore
you can’t surrender to them
you gotta remember you’re the only thing you’ll ever truly have
and no i don’t mean your body because someday it’ll go bad no matter what you do
i mean you
i mean the way your bright eyes go wild when you smile
and how your laughter’s so melodic it’s like a song
i mean the way your creativity’s compass that leads you to what you love
you don’t need any miracle cream to keep your passions smooth hair free
or diet pills to slim your kindness down
and when you start to drown in these these petty expectations
you better examine the miracle of your existence
you’re worth so much more than your waistline
you’re worth the beautiful thoughts you think
and the daring dreams you dream, undone and drunk off alcohol of being
but sometimes we forget that
because we live in a word where the media pulls us from the womb
nurses us
and teaches us our first words
skinny pretty skinny pretty
girls soft quiet pretty
boys manly muscles pretty
and i don’t care whether it’s your gender your looks your weight your skin or where your love lies
none of that matters because standards don’t define you
you don’t live to meet credentials established by a madman
you’re a goddamn treasure whether you wanna believe it or not
and maybe that’s what everyone should start looking for
Again, watch the video HERE if you haven’t already and share it with your family and friends.
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Alright sleep time
Tomorrow will be better than today
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