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Fri, Apr 5th, 2013
Truer words have never been spoken.

Truer words have never been spoken.

(via steveisthereason)


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Tue, Apr 2rd, 2013

My life in a week.

Sunday - work 9a-430p and mow.
Monday - work 11a-2p. Babysit 2p-4p. Class 5p-9p. Take Stephen to work at 10.
Tuesday - class 830a-6p. workout. Spend time with Stephen. Take Stephen to work at 10.
Wednesday - sleep in. Homework. Housework. Take Stephen to work at 10.
Thursday - class 830a-6p. Workout. Spend time with Stephen. Take Stephen to work at 10.
Friday - work 9a-230p. Homework. Friday night dinner 6p-8p. Take Stephen to work.
Saturday - work 8a-11a. Homework.


Repeat.


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Sun, Apr 7st, 2013
Little dude. ๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ˜

Little dude. ๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ˜


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Sat, Apr 6th, 2013

I’m getting engaged this year!!!


I’m going to be insanely excited every time we do anything now. ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜


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43709
Tue, Apr 2th, 2013
๐Ÿ˜‚

๐Ÿ˜‚

(Source: dooming, via oliverklosehoff)


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182168
Fri, Apr 5th, 2013
thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her. 
You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her: the sincerity in a stranger’s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another, the scent of new books in the store, the surprise short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely. 
You must remember when she forgets. 
You lose her when you don’t notice that she notices everything about you: your use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when you’re about to ask a question but you think anything you’re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you don’t even know about yourself, because she pays attention. 
She remembers when you forget. 
You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the  beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay. When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.
You must learn her. 
You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to. 
You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.
And, this is how you keep her.

thunderpopcola:

This is how you lose her.ย 

You lose her when you forget to remember the little things that mean the world to her:ย the sincerity in a strangerโ€™s voice during a trip to the grocery, the delight of finding something lost or forgotten like a sticker from when she was five, the selflessness of a child giving a part of his meal to another,ย the scent of new books in the store, the surpriseย short but honest notes she tucks in her journal and others you could only see if you look closely.

You must remember when she forgets.ย 

You lose her when you donโ€™t notice that she notices everything about you:ย yourย use of the proper punctuation that tells her continuation rather than finality, your silence when youโ€™re about to ask a question but you think anything youโ€™re about to say to her would be silly, your mindless humming when it is too quiet, your handwriting when you sign your name in blank sheets of paper, your muted laughter when you are trying to be polite, and more and more of what you are, which you donโ€™t even know about yourself,ย because she pays attention.

She remembers when you forget.ย 

You lose her for every second you make her feel less and less of the ย beauty that she is. When you make her feel that she is replaceable. She wants to feel cherished. When you make her feel that you are fleeting. She wants you to stay.ย When you make her feel inadequate. She wants to know that she is enough and she does not need to change for you, nor for anyone else because she is she and she is beautiful, kind and good.

You must learn her.ย 

You must know the reason why she is silent. You must trace her weakest spots. You must write to her. You must remind her that you are there. You must know how long it takes for her to give up. You must be there to hold her when she is about to.ย 

You must love her because many have tried and failed. And she wants to know that she is worthy to be loved, that she is worthy to be kept.

And, this is how you keep her.

(via hashtagsmores)


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Thu, Apr 4th, 2013
#tbt me & @soisitpeace in 2005. ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’œ

#tbt me & @soisitpeace in 2005. ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜š๐Ÿ‘ซ๐Ÿ’‘๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’œ


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Tue, Apr 2nd, 2013
I guess she wanted to see what was happening up on the neighbor’s balcony.

I guess she wanted to see what was happening up on the neighbor’s balcony.


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Mon, Apr 1st, 2013
I found the stash.

I found the stash.


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Sun, Mar 7st, 2013
Quack quack! ๐Ÿค

Quack quack! ๐Ÿค


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