Io credo che un uomo possa amare una sola donna per tutta la sua vita ed esserne felice.

Dartagnan, la maschera di ferro.

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This was written by a little 6 year old girl. I babysit her and her two sisters - Rebecca and Mia, and before they go to bed they all sit down and write little prayers to God.
This was the one that Hollie wrote last time, and it absolutely broke my heart. I mean, she’s six years old and she thinks she’s not beautiful. That’s not right. But she is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. She’s got golden blonde hair, bright green eyes and a smile so beautiful that you melt a little inside when you see it.
When their mum got home, I showed her Hollie’s prayer, and she was devastated. She’s a nurse so she’s seen a lot of horrible things, but I have never seen her like that. And so I had to do something.
If you’re reading this, and if you have the slightest bit of a heart, please reblog this, so that I can prove to Hollie that she is beautiful, and that she is so special, and that God made her exactly the way she is because He knows that He made her perfect. Please give this beautiful little girl the confidence she deserves.

holy fuck the tears 

if you dont reblog this i WILL personally puch you in the face so hard you will explode

man better reblog this i’d hate to get puched

☁️ i want you stay with me ☁️

liketinfoil:

apokia:

partyinallthefandoms:

fvckenradical:

This was written by a little 6 year old girl. I babysit her and her two sisters - Rebecca and Mia, and before they go to bed they all sit down and write little prayers to God.

This was the one that Hollie wrote last time, and it absolutely broke my heart. I mean, she’s six years old and she thinks she’s not beautiful. That’s not right. But she is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. She’s got golden blonde hair, bright green eyes and a smile so beautiful that you melt a little inside when you see it.

When their mum got home, I showed her Hollie’s prayer, and she was devastated. She’s a nurse so she’s seen a lot of horrible things, but I have never seen her like that. And so I had to do something.

If you’re reading this, and if you have the slightest bit of a heart, please reblog this, so that I can prove to Hollie that she is beautiful, and that she is so special, and that God made her exactly the way she is because He knows that He made her perfect. Please give this beautiful little girl the confidence she deserves.

holy fuck the tears 

if you dont reblog this i WILL personally puch you in the face so hard you will explode

man better reblog this i’d hate to get puched

☁️ i want you stay with me ☁️

Questa è la storia di quattro amiche, noi le chiameremo Christie, Lilly, Juliet e Hilary.

Era l’anno 1999, erano piccole e ingenue. Erano solite trovarsi dopo la scuola per passare tutto il pomeriggio insieme. Erano molto unite, sembrava che nessuno potesse separarle.

Era l’anno 2000.
Lilly entró nella squadra di pallavolo.
Juliet si iscrisse a danza.
Christie inizio a suonare uno strumento nella banda.
Hilary prendeva lezioni di pattinaggio sul ghiaccio.
Ma nonostante ciò si incontravano lo stesso.

Era l’anno 2001, le ragazze dovevano scegliere la scuola superiore da frequentare, scelsero tutte e quattro la stessa scuola. E sempre unite, si ritrovavano tutti i pomeriggi.

Era l’anno 2002.
Juliet era la ballerina più brava del gruppo.
Lilly vinse le regionali di pallavolo.
Christie era capace di suonare tre strumenti.
Hilary era entrata nella squadra di pattinaggio.
Le ragazze si vedevano solamente il sabato, ma nonostante ciò erano ancora grandi amiche.

Era l’anno 2003.
Juliet lascio danza perché derisa dalle sue compagne a causa delle sue gambe un po’ in carne.
Lilly ebbe un grave infortunio al ginocchio, non potè più giocare.
Christie lasció banda per seguire il suo ragazzo.
Il padre di Hilary si ammalò.
Le amiche si vedevano solo il sabato sera.

Era l’anno 2004.
Juliet era bulimica a causa dei bulli che la prendevano in giro a scuola.
Lilly sprofondava la sua tristezza nell’alcool.
Christie litigava sempre col ragazzo e si tagliava.
Il padre di Hilary morì.
Le ragazze non si vedevano più.

Era l’anno 2005.
Juliet era anoressica.
Lilly andò in coma etilico.
Christie continuava a tagliarsi e a farsi del male.
Hilary cadde in depressione.
Nessuna di loro andava più a scuola.

Era l’anno 2006, le ragazze si incontrarono, lì dove si incontrano gli angeli.

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Reblog infinito.

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Dio

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reblog, reblog, reblog.

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I brividi.

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