• how my mother works
• me: mom i got all A's
• mom:
• me: mom i cleaned the whole house
• mom:
• me: mom i don't do drugs and i'm not pregnant
• mom:
• mom: is this your cup on the table?
• me: yes
• mom: you never do anything right i do for you all day long and you do nothing for me but stress me out you are so out of control you are grounded if you think you had no life before you just wait i cant believe you treat your own mother this way get out of my sight

mols:

I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after seeing them at their most vulnerable, you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them.

compelled-by-love:

I don’t know where this is going, but I’m just going to rant my heart out.

I, I am a sucker for love. My heart melts at a sight of a happy couple. I know there is no such thing as a “perfect” relationship, because everyone has their up’s and down’s. But when a love is real, you overcome obstacles that you face. I cannot wait until the day that I meet my husband. “When you know, you just know.” Some think that the whole love at first sight thing is crap, but I feel like I would just…you know, KNOW. I bawl at anything sweet and romantic. Movies, books, poems, pictures. It really hits home. Nowadays, it’s so common for divorces. Being a single parent. I never want to get divorced, never ever ever. I wish for my husband and I to be so deeply profound and in love with each other, that we will over come anything. Sometimes when I can’t sleep at night, I look over and I pretend that he’s sleeping next to me, and I’ll see how beautiful he is and know that everything will be okay. I can’t wait to be old and sit back and watch our grandchildren play and laugh and think that we created beautiful human beings, who created even more beautiful human beings. I can’t wait to walk down the aisle in my wedding dress and look into the eyes of the man I’m going to spend the rest of my life with. I constantly think about this, day in, day out. It’s probably really unhealthy, and until I stop anticipating for him to come, he probably won’t come. Things always happen when you least expect it. Right now, I’m a little bit broken, a little bit hurt, and falling a part…just a little bit. But I know I’ll be okay. Sometimes I don’t understand why people drift apart…it just doesn’t make much sense to me. We were good together. We genuinely loved each other and not a single part of me doubts that. We honestly just weren’t right for each other. It’s hard to give everything up though. I still have all the memories and all the feelings that we shared. I don’t think I have to forget them though. I’m going to cherish them, and look back in a couple of years and smile about the times we shared together. I know that this has only made me stronger. It’s hard though. It’s going to be so hard to watch him love another, to watch him move on. I only want him happy. I hope he wants the same for me. I honestly still can’t picture either of us with different people, it’s so weird. I still cry at night because we’re no longer together. I don’t know why, but it always hurts the most at night. I always wonder what he’s thinking, how he’s feeling, why he doesn’t want me anymore. But that’s life, and life goes on.

riciel:

When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day isn’t enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 cups of coffee.

A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.

The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open area between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.

The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous “yes.”

The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.

“Now,” said the professor as the laughter subsided, “I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things…your family, your children, your health, your friends and your favorite passions…and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full.

The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your home and perhaps your car.

The sand is everything else…the small stuff. “If you put the sand into the jar first,” he continued, “there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you.

“Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Enjoy a romantic dinner with the one you love. Play another 9 or 18. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the faucet.

Take care of the golf balls first…the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.”

One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented. The professor smiled. “I’m glad you asked. It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there’s always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend.

- Unknown 

(Source: carmela)

• me: does 5 situps
• me: where are my abs