And by everything, I literally mean everything. I notice when someone stops hitting me up like they used to. I notice when the way someone talks to me starts changing. I notice the little things that people do, and the little things they used to do. I notice when things change, and when it’s no longer the same. I notice every single little detail. I just don’t say anything.
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This is my friend Pierce Crowley. He went missing on friday May 25th near the white plains train station in new york. On twitter we are trying to make him a trending topic. I would really appreciate it if you could take 2 seconds out of your time to reblog this. We will find you Pierce if its the last thing we do <3. #FindPierce
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You can’t get much happier than a pig in muck, or so we are told.
But when this little piggy arrived in the farmyard she showed a marked reluctance to get her trotters dirty. While her six brothers and sisters messed around in the mire, she stayed on the edge shaking. It is thought she might have mysophobia - a fear of dirt.
Owners Debbie and Andrew Keeble were at a loss, until they remembered the four miniature wellies used as pen and pencil holders in their office. They slipped them on the piglet’s feet - and into the mud she happily ploughed. [x]
PIGS WITH RAIN BOOTS MAKE ME HAPPIER THAN ANYTHING
THIS MAKES ME SO HAPPY :)
A soldier leads his daughter in the Leadline Class at the Devon Horse Show.
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I Miss You (Acoustic) - Blink-182
My ears puked blood and overjoy the nanosecond it started.
Well this is a bit perfect
this is wonderful.
It destroyed me when they cancelled their show in Rochester :(
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When the maker of tumblr is on your dashboard, always reblog.
Number one rule of Tumblr.
forever reblog people.
my god.
mm yum ;)^^^^ forever reblog!
fuck yes
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