Dancing While Making Fun Of A Cop. It Was Just Dance

It's hard to bully someone with no sense of embarrassment

Why did i received the bullying and not the girl who meowed in the middle of the class

//I just wanted to take a moment to remind you of something incredibly important: you are deeply loved—no matter what. Your worth is not defined by your productivity, your struggles, or how you feel on any given day. You matter so much simply because you exist—exactly as you are.

Your heart, your presence, and every part of you that makes you unique is valuable beyond measure. The world is brighter because you are in it. Even on heavy days, when it feels hard to keep going, please remember that you are never truly alone. There are people who care about you deeply, even if you can’t always see or feel it. You are not a burden. You are not too much. You are wanted here.

Please, keep living. Even when it feels impossible. Even when your mind tries to convince you that it wouldn’t matter if you were gone—it would. It would matter more than you could ever know. You have touched more lives than you realize. You leave pieces of your heart in the people you care about. You’ve made someone smile, laugh, or feel seen on days they needed it most. And there are so many people—more than you may ever be aware of—who want you here. People who would miss you deeply if you were gone. People whose lives you’ve changed just by being you.

You carry a light within you, even when you can’t feel it. On the days when you believe you are flickering out, I promise you, you are still glowing. You are still making a difference simply by being here.

You are worthy of kindness, peace, and joy. You deserve to be treated with the same gentleness and compassion that you offer to others. And when you can’t be kind to yourself, I hope you’ll let these words hold you with the tenderness you deserve. You don’t have to be perfect to be loved. You already are, exactly as you are.

You are doing better than you might realize. Growth isn’t always visible, and healing isn’t always linear—but every small step forward, even the ones you don’t notice, is still progress. Even breathing, even getting out of bed, even existing on the hard days—it’s all a testament to your strength. You are so much stronger than you give yourself credit for.

Your story isn’t over—it’s still being written. There are still people you haven’t met yet who will love you. Places you haven’t seen that will take your breath away. Sunrises and sunsets that will remind you of hope. You have so much life ahead of you, filled with moments of laughter, peace, and joy—even if it doesn’t feel that way right now.

So, please. Hold on. Keep living. The world is better with you in it. And I, along with so many others, am so proud of you for making it this far.

You are loved. You are enough. You are wanted. And you are never alone. 💙

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DIE CLOWN!!!!

An archivist found a long forgotten 8mm film reel in an old metal box, marked “Philippines 1942”. Thinking it was lost WWII footage, he sent it in to be restored/digitized. When he got the footage back, he found puppies instead (via)

Our local newspaper ran a story about the legendary graffiti artist who recently passed away and. Literally everything about it is fucking insane. I'm insane about it.

So this guy has been extremely active for around fifteen years, during which he spread these beautiful, high quality pieces all over the country, way over a thousand of his standard signature, and probably thousands more. He did completely batshit stuff like literally spray painting an entire train from top to bottom or leaving his signature at the top of a 600ft tall overpass and this whole time, only five people from his crew know who he really is. To everyone else it's a complete mystery.

And then he dies at the age of 35. A few weeks after his death, his crew shows up at his completely unassuming parents' doorstep, reveals who they are and asks if they can host a memorial exhibition of his art.

Turns out, this dude has been leading an insane double life. In the daytime he was a meek little office worker with a partially paralyzed arm and no social life to speak of. In the nighttime he was a fucking legend. Not only did he climb that fucking 600ft overpass, he did it WITH A PHYSICAL DISABILITY. THE MADLAD. And throughout the entire time, fifteen years, he got caught once. ONCE. HE DID ALL THAT UNNOTICED. THAT'S INSANE.

reblog to give jk rowling the most horrible migraine ever

No one of consequence. I simply came to warn you. Don't drink the water until you're sure it's at least ninety percent actual water and don't draw attention from the bats or rouges. Don't stay long unless you intend to stay. Tourists don't do well here

Hello, you don't seem to be from around here

I am not. Who are you?

BITE

ⓘ You can Bite your Friends.