When I was in grade nine my family went to the U.S on vacation and my grandma texted me so I replied and then we got home and my cell phone bill charged me for “air time” and I was like “wth we never rode an airplane!” and my parents killed themselves laughing and now they tell this story at dinner parties and its not even that funny mom and dad IT IS NOT THAT FUNNY!
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dis so beutyfull
dis is diip (deep)
w0w i wanna reblog this SIX-ever
SADDEST LOVE STORY OF ALL TIME
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Holding hands may seem like an innocent gesture, but they show more than a simple interlocking of fingers. Your hands are one of the most essential parts of your body: you build with them, feed with them, hold with them, touch with them, fight with them; they are the tools of the human body. To take a hold of another’s hand is to break from living individually. It is to link yourself to another being, to momentarily entwine your life with another’s, to promise, for a moment, that you need not face the world alone. More simple, more aesthetically naive than other forms of affection, i.e kissing, hugging, sexing.., the act of holding hands is often trivialized in its true implications.
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but i watched all of it fade
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“Sometimes I am two people. Johnny is the nice one. Cash causes all the trouble. They fight.” —Johnny Cash
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