jl8comic: Many of you have likely heard about the bombing at the Boston Marathon today. I’ve created this downloadable wallpaper to raise money to benefit the victims. All money raised will be evenly distributed between Boston Children’s Hospital and Red Cross of Boston. You can donate here.Please spread the word, not only for this one, but for all charitable endeavors, including blood donation. The people of Boston need our help. Let’s give it to them. -Yale
If you’re looking for a way to help the people in Boston, here’s a good place to start!
Wearing my heart on my sleeve but yet I always am looking for love in all the wrong places
#heartbreak
My dream girl was my reality, until I fucked up and wasn’t there for her. Now she has retreated back to my dreams, where I see her every night. Some nights I wish I didn’t, because the real person is always better. I know because of my screw up that I’m to blame, no one else. Ever since our first day apart, I’ve never stopped thinking about her and how sorry I am for what I did. I wish I could go back or at least make it up to her. So I continue chasing her through my dreams, until I’m able to catch her and take my opportunity. She is the first one I think about in the morning and last one I think about before I sleep. That’s why I know with this next opportunity, I won’t let her down, I won’t disappoint. I’ll be there no matter what. Her happiness, is the only that truly makes me smile.
Love you from a far with a broken heart
Amazing and special in every way
More beautiful than a fine work of art
I wish you be mine, even if only for one more day
I might the most amazing girl this day last year. We need to hangout soon though because recently we’ve acted more like strangers than friends.
Cookies and Milk is a favourite for many including myself. Sandy Robertson has created her very own ‘Paint it yourself Cookie Monster Mug’. With a space to store your beloved cookies/biscuits so you never have to miss a dunk. Check out her etsy store.
Best idea ever!
I said no to her too many times.
Now she’s gone for good and I must move on.
She tore a hole through me like a cannon ball.
I pray everyday that she’ll change her mind.
But I know it’s like changing the wind.
When I dream, I dream of her.
One day I will pull myself off the floor and carry on.
This is what love was like, and I can’t feel sorry for myself forever.
So I’ll take your memory hold it tight.
Whether you ever come back or not I’ll always want to kiss you good night.
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