I lose myself in a day dream






diana || fifteen || ecuadorian || shy || lovable

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Don't ever hesitate. Reblog this. This should be in the tumblr laws. When you see it, REBLOG IT.
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Why can’t rappers rap about nice things?

itsmishaal:

  • YEAH GIRL I’MMA TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF AND
  • put them in a closet for you cause it’s polite
  • YEAH BABY THAT’S RIGHT IMMA PICK YOU UP AND
  • carry you to your bed cause baby I know you tired
  • OH GIRL IMA SLAP DAT
  • broom out of your hand because you’ve had a long day at work, and i can do it myself. 
  • HEY LIL MAMA LEMME WHISPER IN YO EAR
  • and tell you that I respect and applaud you for your morals.

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beautifullybrokentonight: “I Took her Iphone. Changed the contact name. Placed it back next to her. I called. She Answered.” ^^^^omg this 



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anthonyyyy: troj4n: fearlessskyscraper: All the little boy was going to ask Santa for was his father to come back from Iraq. Little did he know, his wish would come true and his father was right behind Santa. Forever Reblog. THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER. oh my god i got teary eyed looking at this.



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This is my son, James. He’s my whole entire world, basically the reason why I continue to get out of bed everyday. Today when he was at his moms, she wasn’t watching him and he fell down a load of stairs. He was knocked out and when she brought him to the hospital he wouldn’t wake up. Eventually he woke up and the doctors said everything was okay so I took him home with me. He fell asleep like 30 minutes after I got home with him so I put him in his crib, about 2 hours later I went in to check on him and he wasn’t moving and I shook him a little and he wouldn’t wake up. I’m sitting across from him in the hospital room as he lays down wrapped in all kinds of cords and has a breathing machine hooked to him to keep him breathing. I’m 17, I’m young and I haven’t lived my life to the fullest, but if he dies.. I go to. Please pray. Please.



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I wonder what my friends say about me behind my back.

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