No. It means you are seeing with eyes of Love.
When I do that people say I’m a pessimist!
(via angryvegan)
I’ve also never heard of a gay/lesbian couple disowning their own child or throwing them out on the street for ‘coming out’ as heterosexual
Just saying
(via opinionatedcheese)
One night President Obama and his wife Michelle decided to do something out of routine and go for a casual dinner at a restaurant that wasn’t too luxurious. When they were seated, the owner of the restaurant asked the President’s Secret Service if he could please speak to the First Lady in private. They obliged and Michelle had a conversation with the owner. Following this conversation President Obama asked Michelle, “Why was he so interested in talking to you?” She mentioned that in her teenage years, he had been madly in love with her. President Obama then said, “So if you had married him, you would now be the owner of this lovely restaurant,” to which Michelle responded, “No. If I had married him, he would now be the President.”
get it girl
z snap
(via alextheokay)
So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.
Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.
Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.
This time, though. This was a good cry.
(via alextheokay)
It occurred to me that I never put pictures of myself on here. Welp, here I am! Drew Atlantis is the name.
God speaks through everyone and everything. Why would It stop with just a few books, why not all Its creation?
I see God in my Atheist boyfriend more than I ever saw It in church. Robert really is a broken saint.
I am the luckiest man in the world!
Drew here.
-Prefers male pronouns but believes gender (and sexuality) is a joke.
-Star being here to study you and take back samples to my home planet.
-Vegan.
-Young, dreaming of a career in the field of animation.
-Cynic (because it's too easy to be an optimist)
-Swing-set enthusiast.
-Many stupid phobias.
-Atlantean native.
-In. . . "Love" is such an abused word so I'll just say "in.". . I am “In” with a carnivore humanoid , heart and soul. We ask that you join us in this faery tale. That is all life can be anyway, a faery tale, a make-believe summer afternoon in the grass watching the clouds.
- Also, cannibalism.
