why is that sausage there
there is a dancing woman in a bikini with excessively long arms and an eyeball for a head and you question the sausage
omfg
(Source: warchiefdoneleft)
Can dreams sometimes depict a reality? Something that can possibly happen? Or is it merely just something you want that you can never have? Or are dreams just simply just a dream? No meaning to it. Nothing whatsoever.
Rosie Huntington-Whiteley, Adriana Lima and Alessandra Ambrosio with and without make up !
I’m afraid of loosing my parents.
Though I do not voice this thought very often, one of my biggest fear is not being able to see my parents ever again. Everyday I struggle with the reality of knowing that as I grow older, wiser, stronger everyday, they are also slowly weakening because of old age. I love my parents more than anything and I know I am extremely lucky to have them both in my life. I want them to be able to watch me grow up and become a successful adult just as they hope I would be. I want them to be with me when I start my own family and I don’t want my children to grow up without knowing the love of their beloved grandparents. I don’t know what I would do if my parents were taken away from me so suddenly and I honestly cannot imagine how hard life would be without them. I hate just watching my parents grow old, knowing that our time together is limited.
this just made me tear abit
“I met Lola Purping during our “photo-walk” at Binondo today. She was sitting quietly at the gutter right outside the San Lorenzo Ruiz Church. I couldn’t help but noticed the big lump on her face that she is trying to cover with her hair. She would throw some shy glances at me perhaps because she felt uneasy that a big guy carrying a huge camera is staring at her. I smiled at her and she timidly smiled back at me. I sat besides her and tried to strike a conversation.
Lola Purping is a street dweller from Samar. She is about 70 years old with poor eyesight and carrying a large tumor near her face. She and her grandchildren would sleep with empty stomachs on the streets where and whenever the night would catch them. I told her that she is a bit old to take care of her grandchildren. She told me that her children left her without a choice as they went to Cotobato and never returned until now.
2 days ago, she lost her few valuables, money and medicines to a pickpocket as she was going out of the church where she stays from morning till afternoon.
I asked her if I can take her photo and put her story on my blog hoping that some kind souls might be able to offer some help – any help. With tears on her eyes, she nodded.
If you happen to pass by San Lorenzo Ruiz Church in Binondo, you might see Lola Purping quietly sitting along the gutter when she is not inside the church praying. Please offer a kind smile to her.
I would appreciate if you can share this and make it viral until it reaches the heart of someone capable of and willing to help her and her grand children.”
