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Jacqueline,20,Vancouver/Boston,i play WoW and also like to watch sports :) ace(s)
It is not how you start, it is how you finish.Together we stand, together we fall, together we win and winners take all.Coming together is a beginning. Keeping together is progress. Working together is success.

new era

nue-ziel:

makotokikuchi:

what happened to my cute anime girls

yamino:

It looks SO UPSET lmao

(Source: sizvideos)

mathieu-bellamont:

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this will never not be funny and i dont care what you say

posted 1 week ago, 9348 note(s), reblog
tagged: #lolz

(Source: kingsimbas)

yulon:

if they ever kill varian before they kill thrall, i’ll be so fucking pissed off

eternal-revery:

Omg!

(Source: 520-bro)

alcharlie:

The Tauren Chieftains by Tooth-w

plaguesworth:

It was their density.

By plaguesworth & maxkirin

princessprovost:

Yeah, that looks about right.

lambylingames:

_(:3 」∠)_ more fullbody practice

samiesan:

After I posted this, I think I broke jaraxxus.
Additional sexy whispers can include:
"It’s still recharging" and "I can’t do that yet".

samiesan:

After I posted this, I think I broke jaraxxus.

Additional sexy whispers can include:

"It’s still recharging" and "I can’t do that yet".

stair-diving-with-hayes:

Ladies and Gentleman, the man that will be in history books. He was throwing the burning tear gas. Not to the cops but away from the children protesting. In his American Shirt and bag of chips. Check his twitter.

Guess what?
You’re going to be okay.

Maybe he doesn’t love you. Maybe he doesn’t even like you. Fuck him, then. You deserve better. It hurts now, and it’s gonna hurt for a while. It’s gonna hurt to listen to those fourteen tracks he put on your mix tape. It’s gonna hurt to look at him. It’s gonna hurt to hear his name. But one day, it’ll start to hurt a little less. You’ll realize he wasn’t the one for you. You’re going to be okay.

Maybe you didn’t get picked for the job. Maybe you weren’t even considered. Fuck them, then. You’re going to go further. It stings now, and it’s gonna sting for a while. It’s gonna hurt your wallet. It’s gonna hurt your pride. It’s gonna hurt your ego. But one day, it’ll stop stinging. You’ll realize it wasn’t the job for you. You’re going to be okay.

Maybe you didn’t get accepted. Maybe you weren’t even waitlisted. Fuck that college, then. You’re going to make something of yourself without them. It hurts now, and it’s gonna hurt for a while. It’s gonna hurt to see your best friend admitted. It’s gonna hurt to drive by that campus. It’s gonna hurt to see her get so excited to go, and leave you behind. But one day, it’ll start to hurt a little less. You’ll realize it wasn’t the place for you. You’re going to be okay.

I know it’s hard to believe, but you’re going to be okay. Keep your head up- or don’t. Struggle to keep going and barely get by. That’s okay. You’re going to make it either way. You’re going to be okay.

remember this. a.g. (via forever—missing—him)


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