The Teletubbies unmasked
EVERYTHING I HAD EVER EXPECTED OR HOPED FOR
I TOTALLY DISREGARDED THE FACT THAT THERE WERE PEOPLE IN THOSE COSTUMES
im not even fucking kidding i just
there were PEOPLE in there
oh my god
my entire life has been a lie
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dude look at how fucking sassy Tinky Winky’s actor is. he’s like “bitch i’m fabulous and i still love my purse”
Oh jeez I don’t even know anythinhg anymore
Why did I always had this strange gut feeling that Po was Asian? Why?
oh my god
the guy that plays the green one is just like “I regret EVERY THING”
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There goes my childhood memories..Thanks.. :’(
NOT!!! I didn’t grow up watching Teletubbies…But they were cute! :P
Via Non ego, Deo
Reblogging just for you Lourie!! :D
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Via I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul
Our 14-year-old dog Abbey died last month. The day after she passed away my 4-year-old daughter Meredith was crying and talking about how much she missed Abbey. She asked if we could write a letter to God so that when Abbey got to heaven, God would recognize her. I told her that I thought we could so, and she dictated these words:
Dear God,
Will you please take care of my dog? She died yesterday and is with you in heaven. I miss her very much. I am happy that you let me have her as my dog even though she got sick.
I hope you will play with her. She likes to swim and play with balls. I am sending a picture of her so when you see her you will know that she is my dog. I really miss her.
Love, Meredith
We put the letter in an envelope with a picture of Abbey and Meredith and addressed it to God/Heaven. We put our return address on it. Then Meredith pasted several stamps on the front of the envelope because she said it would take lots of stamps to get the letter all the way to heaven. That afternoon she dropped it into the letter box at the post office. A few days later, she asked if God had gotten the letter yet. I told her that I thought He had.
Yesterday, there was a package wrapped in gold paper on our front porch addressed, ‘To Meredith’ in an unfamiliar hand. Meredith opened it. Inside was a book by Mr. Rogers called, ‘When a Pet Dies.’ Taped to the inside front cover was the letter we had written to God in its opened envelope. On the opposite page was the picture of Abbey & Meredith and this note:
Dear Meredith,
Abbey arrived safely in heaven. Having the picture was a big help and I recognized her right away.
Abbey isn’t sick anymore. Her spirit is here with me just like it stays in your heart. Abbey loved being your dog. Since we don’t need our bodies in heaven, I don’t have any pockets to keep your picture in so I am sending it back to you in this little book for you to keep and have something to remember Abbey by.
Thank you for the beautiful letter and thank your mother for helping you write it and sending it to me. What a wonderful mother you have. I picked her especially for you. I send my blessings every day and remember that I love you very much. By the way, I’m easy to find. I am wherever there is love.
Love, God
Don’t say you’re too busy to reblog this.TEARS.
i just died. cutest. thing. ever.
Joke of the Day…
A man in his late 70s is at a pub with a friend of his, discussing their respective wives. “Mine still thinks she’s a young woman.” “If you want to know how young she is, you can try this little trick. When you get home, ask her what’s for dinner from several distances. Start at 30 feet, then 25 feet, then 20, and so on. The sooner she hears you, the younger she is.” So an hour later, the man arrives home and shouts, at a distance of 30 feet from his wife: “Honey, what’s for dinner?” No answer. He goes a bit closer. “Honey, what’s for dinner?” Still no answer. He goes closer and asks again, no response… When he is finally in the doorway of the kitchen., about 5 feet away from his wife, he yells, “Honey, what’s for dinner?!” His wife turns around briskly and says, sounding irritated: “I’ve told you three times now, chicken and mushrooms!”
here here!!When I read a book I try and compare people in my life to characters. I try and see myself in a character. I get into the book, and for a while it’s all real to me; the characters, people, places. When something tragic happens I feel my heart break too. When something amazing happens, I’m rooting for that person as much as I feel I’m rooting for myself. I get attached and when a story ends, I have to pick up another book so that I can be a part of something else. Books to me are an endless journey through different worlds. I let books change my perspective and I love it. I’ve read books that have changed my whole outlook on the earth. I love books. If I ever go missing, check the library or the coffee shop. I’ll either be checking out a book, or drinking coffee, listening to jazz, and reading it. I love books.
reblog as many times as you can, it wont mess up your blog it will fix a family.
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