Randomosity.isKey

Name's Sean. Dancer for Studio808 Dance Project.

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Everything is in life is random. Things randomly happen even though they're planned. They're random, but they have a purpose. There's a reason for everything, and like that, there'll be a reason for posted on this Tumblr. Enjoy! ^^

Every girl is beautiful. It’s Society that tells them otherwise. A girl is most beautiful, when she realizes it, herself. #truetalk.

zarenisaacbartolome:

asianpersuasionbaby:






DA FUQ SMATTA WICHOO? THATS OBVIOUSLY STITCH IN THE FRONT. ITS LILO AND STITCH.

YOU GUYS HAVE SOME SERIOUS ISSUES. THIS IS OBVIOUSLY ALICE IN WONDERLAND. DUH

 What if the first person really thought he was right?

OPEN YOUR EYES PEOPLE CLEARLY YOU CAN TELL IT’S CHICKEN LITTLE. 

Fucking dumbass kids these days don’t know anything. It’s THE RESCUERS!!!

`everyone obviously doesnt know what Gargoyles look like :D

Y’all are fired. This is toy story!

It goes to show the growth of stupidity throughout the generations, this is definitely A Bug’s Life!!

zarenisaacbartolome:

asianpersuasionbaby:

DA FUQ SMATTA WICHOO? THATS OBVIOUSLY STITCH IN THE FRONT. ITS LILO AND STITCH.

YOU GUYS HAVE SOME SERIOUS ISSUES. THIS IS OBVIOUSLY ALICE IN WONDERLAND. DUH

 What if the first person really thought he was right?

OPEN YOUR EYES PEOPLE CLEARLY YOU CAN TELL IT’S CHICKEN LITTLE. 

Fucking dumbass kids these days don’t know anything. It’s THE RESCUERS!!!

`everyone obviously doesnt know what Gargoyles look like :D

Y’all are fired. This is toy story!

It goes to show the growth of stupidity throughout the generations, this is definitely A Bug’s Life!!

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Reblogged from: zarenisaacbartolome via posted by: ageofexcellence
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

taylorswiftofroleplay:

-kevinho:

i’m still crying over this…

I can’t stop crying.

omg. tears. all over my face

brb crying </3

 This actually brought me to tears.

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im crying :’(

:’(

 brb crying my eyes out. :’(

:’/

actually cried..

tear..tear..tear.

 Forever bawling :(

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Reblogged from: kayyelovely via posted by: meeyahgee-deactivated20110318

Mainly for High Schoolers, but this can apply to anyone.

I know a friend — alright, I lie. I know a lot of friends going through relationship problems. Some are high school, some are college, some are even in intermediate—shoot. I’m not going to say that you kids shouldn’t be focusing on relationships now.. but I did when I was your age, so I can’t say it without being a Hypocrite. & I won’t say it from a “I’ve been there, done that,” perspective.

All I can say is, think of it this way. You want a relationship that’ll be Forever. Not For Now.  Look at the person you’re with, and imagine them 5, 10, 20 years from now and tell me if you can see yourself with them. Don’t imagine them with changes. Imagine them, exactly how they are. Changes can come in good and in bad, but it’s the person you’re with now is who matters most, isn’t it?

Take what I just wrote and apply it to your situation now. If the person you’re with, makes you the happiest you can be, then work at keeping that person. If not, then think about it…

Forever, not For Now.

iloveyou. (Taken with instagram)

iloveyou. (Taken with instagram)

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waasian:

on repeat ♥

Tyler Brown Williams | You & I

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Reblogged from: waasian via posted by: wasabi143

Every guy’s greatest fear, shouldn’t be “losing the one they love,” because losing something means there’s a possibility of getting them back.

Every guy’s greatest fear, should be “having someone that loves them, and taking each day for granted,” because once that girl realizes there’s someone out there who will love them as much as she loves you. You will NEVER be able to get back the time you wasted…

Yes, she most definitely would&#8230;

Yes, she most definitely would…

A conversation is only as boring as you make it..

innovaxsean:

Why please someone else and give them satisfaction, when you can out do their expectation and leave them choked up on your Swag.

#thinkaboutit

Needed to reblog. Relevant Emotion.

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