YOU’RE SINGLE?!
HOLD UP!
(via thtkidchris)
This 8 month old baby was born deaf, watch the moment as his cochlear implant is activated and he hears sound for the first time, and his mother’s voice.
(via iamretrokid)
Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful that my little brother didn’t have to experience an earthquake and a hurricane back home. But Lord help me, thirty-four days is enough. I want to go home. I miss my bitches.
∞ August 24, 2011 at 01:50am
Never should I ever be asked to spend thirty-two days in isolation with my family. I am going to fucking burst.
∞ August 01, 2011 at 10:02pm
I have a blank page of sketchbook. I have a 24-pack of prismacolored pencils. I have a sharpener. I have a pencil. I want to draw. I want to create. But I’m lacking in ideas and in creativity. I’m not one to draw 24-7, I haven’t drawn since school let out. But it’s one hell of a terrible thing, having a block in imagination. It’s like having a bike but not knowing how to ride it. It’s like seeing the kids on TV riding with smiles on their faces and wind blowing through their hair downhill and through the suburban utopian neighborhood, then looking at your own bike. Dull, lifeless, idle and not being able to do anything to save it from the misery of laying there catching dust for a pastime. A terrible, horrible thing really.
∞ July 28, 2011 at 07:17pm
