i just watched this video about the 400lb 7 year old. ppl r so cruel. yes, the girl is morbidly obese, BUT that doesn’t mean you have to make fun of her. the first comment on the video with 15 likes was: ‘Well time to put her down.’ I mean really?? That’s sad and hurtful. The girl is already on youtube and she is probably made fun of enough as it is. Have a heart people.
“Sometimes when you’re young, you think nothing can hurt you. It’s like being invincible. Your whole life is ahead of you, and you have big plans. Big plans. To find your perfect match. The one that completes you. But as you get older, you realize it’s not always that easy. It’s not until the end of your life that you realize how the plans you made were simply plans. At the end, when you’re looking back instead of forward, you want to believe that you made the most of what life gave you. You want to believe that you’re leaving something good behind. You want it all to have mattered.”—
There's always that one little over achiever in one of your classes. The one who boasts about all the cool places they've been. The one who shoves it in your face. The one I'm gonna go ghetto on if she tells us all about how, she went to Delhi and Dubai over the summer, again.
But then of course everything always happens for a reason I guess it was never meant to be But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream
oh anum thank you and don’t worry about anything. i was having a bad time. it was one of those times when i’m procrastinating and i just started thinking about nothing and i thought about all the bad things that have been happening lately. but i am happy with my life and i love my friends and my family. especially you nomnom <3 (: thanks for that :D
I know my home life isn’t as bad as some of my friend’s, but mine is still bad in it’s own way. It may not be noticeable physical pain but the subtle emotional pain still hurts. Badly. The pressure to do well and to be a perfect person is way too much. Everyone thinks I have it great, but sometimes I just want to be able to break down and feel normal. I can’t wait to leave, to go away. I just don’t want to stay here.