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My mom instagrammed this photo yesterday and it, along with the caption make me an emotional baby panda everytime I look at it.
It’s weird to feel so much hurt inside your bones and heart and soul from something that the other person doesn’t notice.
okay this is my big sister and it has so many notes.
(Source: catscraftssatan, via faomosgirl)
I’m sick of being alone.
Aiya Van Kooten everyone
When Aiya Van Kooten stood face-to-face with a burglar in her bedroom, her left eye twitched, then she went into “predator mode”.
“I screamed at him… jumped off my chair, leaped over my bed and sprinted after him down the stairs,” she said.
http://www.stuff.co.nz/national/crime/8626910/Predator-mode-scares-off-burglars
This is the best story of my life
“Although she was the only one home, Van Kooten said she had no regard for her safety - instead, she said she was just overwhelmed with “rage“….. ummmmm Hero!!!
Haha, badass Muslim woman. Love it!!!
This lady is so awesome. She lives with her grandma and was studying and had a towel on her head and no shoes but she chased them out of her garden, kicked one up the arse as he climbed a fence, they dropped a camera and laptop, she flagged down a passing driver to help her continue the pursuit, and it turned out he was ex-military, and they finally caught one of them in a park and pinned him as the police arrived. Now she’s going to visit the burglar in prison for the next few months to help with his rehabilitation.
So in summary:
This lady doesn’t just defend her home and loved ones, she will hunt you down, team up with other skilled individuals, get you put away, and then teach you the consequences of your actions until you’re a valuable member of society once more.
Seriously she’s a frigging superhero.
literal hero
(via catscraftssatan)
check out how burnt i got today………..
ok i’m gonna read a book.
or like chris come hang out with me and snuggle my head and read my book aloud to me ughhhhhhhh.
I want this to be right so bad. Because I like the freckles on your shoulders and the way you whisper my name when we’re tangled up in bed. I like it when your face flushes from embarrassment and how you look at me like I’m the most beautiful thing you’ve ever seen. But you don’t want to be close to me. And I don’t want to spend every night alone when I’m not supposed to. So, how are we going to figure that out when it’s like you’re a million miles away? And how are we supposed to figure it out and when I look at you and something isn’t there. Learning when something is nothing and that it’s better to be alone is not easy.
I don’t know how to let go. But I think it is time to learn.