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Irish advertisement against homophobic bullying.

Beautiful. 

I love this. I want every student to see this - no matter what age.

Oh my god, this is so tremendously beautiful. Everybody should see this.

Can I just say how genuinely this 4 min advert sends a message instead of a 4 sec ad?

SERIOUSLY, JUST STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND WATCH THIS. It’s amazing.

i’ve seen this like, 3 times before and i still cry every single time.

AHhh I cried.

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the-absolute-funniest-posts:

lulz-time:
Do you remember this picture?
Reblog>Click the picture> And see what happened!  YOU’LL BE SURPRISED!  ounww
Lovely :’)
yayyyyy
god bless that ladyy
At first:

Then I reblogged and clicked the picture:


That lady deserves a medal.

god bless you miss <3
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
OMNGGGAEGADHGKJ

the-absolute-funniest-posts:

lulz-time:

Do you remember this picture?

Reblog>Click the picture> And see what happened!  YOU’LL BE SURPRISED! 

ounww

Lovely :’)

yayyyyy

god bless that ladyy

At first:

Then I reblogged and clicked the picture:

That lady deserves a medal.

god bless you miss <3

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

OMNGGGAEGADHGKJ

So I got my AC Brotherhood Hidden Blade + Gauntlet today.
So did my brother. He&#8217;s cut himself twice. I haven&#8217;t cut myself once.
It also smells..new :D

So I got my AC Brotherhood Hidden Blade + Gauntlet today.

So did my brother. He’s cut himself twice. I haven’t cut myself once.

It also smells..new :D

Emotions:
I spill paint, and in the process of cleaning it up, I knock another bottle down.
This slowly mixes with my other spilt paint.
I try and separate them but instead I mix them together.
I reach for something to wash them both away with but grab another bottle of paint.
I pour it into the mess before I can notice that it&#8217;s more paint.
I go to grab yet another bottle and before I can realise it&#8217;s another bottle of paint, I mix it in with the mess.
Eventually it becomes one big, ugly, hideous colour-screwed mess of paint.
So, in a desperate attempt, I get more bright colours and throw them into the mixture, hoping to make it nice again.
But it makes it worse.
So I try and add more and more and more but it never works.


THEN


I can&#8217;t let anyone else in because it just adds more paint.

MORE PAINT.

And then I start drowning in their paint because I worry about them.

Sometimes you need someone to help you clean up your paint.


BUT



I don&#8217;t trust anyone enough for them to touch my paint.


BUT


Then I see people&#8217;s panity-mess. And I have lots of bottles of turps to help them clean their mess up. I can help them, but then their painty-mess ends up on my feet and I put it in my painty-mess.


THEN WHY NOT USE YOUR OWN TURPS?


Because the turps is always gone when I need it.

Emotions:

I spill paint, and in the process of cleaning it up, I knock another bottle down.

This slowly mixes with my other spilt paint.
I try and separate them but instead I mix them together.
I reach for something to wash them both away with but grab another bottle of paint.
I pour it into the mess before I can notice that it’s more paint.
I go to grab yet another bottle and before I can realise it’s another bottle of paint, I mix it in with the mess.
Eventually it becomes one big, ugly, hideous colour-screwed mess of paint.
So, in a desperate attempt, I get more bright colours and throw them into the mixture, hoping to make it nice again.
But it makes it worse.
So I try and add more and more and more but it never works.
THEN
I can’t let anyone else in because it just adds more paint.
MORE PAINT.
And then I start drowning in their paint because I worry about them.
Sometimes you need someone to help you clean up your paint.
BUT
I don’t trust anyone enough for them to touch my paint.
BUT
Then I see people’s panity-mess. And I have lots of bottles of turps to help them clean their mess up. I can help them, but then their painty-mess ends up on my feet and I put it in my painty-mess.
THEN WHY NOT USE YOUR OWN TURPS?
Because the turps is always gone when I need it.
It has recently come to my attention that I am going to need a car, mainly because my step father told me that he is no longer going to pick me up from work if I do not have a car soon. I went researching and decided that THIS is the car that I want. Sadly though, it appears that at the rate I am going I am going to be driving around my five year old sisters cardboard car. Though, for what it&#8217;s worth, it DOES come with four speeding tickets, one parking fine, rego AND super-cool-multicoloured seatbelts. It&#8217;s a tough decision. Begin saving more money and not spending it on toys from games, or drive around this amazing cardboard car that doesn&#8217;t require fuel. I somewhat believe that in the long run that my sisters car is a better option. 

It has recently come to my attention that I am going to need a car, mainly because my step father told me that he is no longer going to pick me up from work if I do not have a car soon. I went researching and decided that THIS is the car that I want. Sadly though, it appears that at the rate I am going I am going to be driving around my five year old sisters cardboard car. Though, for what it’s worth, it DOES come with four speeding tickets, one parking fine, rego AND super-cool-multicoloured seatbelts. It’s a tough decision. Begin saving more money and not spending it on toys from games, or drive around this amazing cardboard car that doesn’t require fuel. I somewhat believe that in the long run that my sisters car is a better option. 

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Only in Australia

Only in Australia

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