i'm danielle. love, music, buddha, literature, finding something better.
une idée inattaquable
when I have hope and feel okay about how things are going.
That is not most days.
And today is not one of those days.
It’s like the cat realizes whose holding it in the second gif
… WHAT A MINUTE, ANDERSON COOPER!
OH MY GOD I LOVE HIM
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Big news, right? It is when you’re seven.
I didn’t catch the tragedy until we were at her school. I saw that her shoe was untied and went to help her because her hands were full.
The lace had actually broken yesterday, and she had apparently taken the whole thing out and tried to fix it. When she couldn’t fix it, she tried to re-lace the shoe, and did it upside-down.
Now her handiwork was exposed, and her bottom lip started to tremble as her life slowly caved in. It was raining. She was convinced that her shoes were about to be seized as evidence in the trial of the People vs Her Feet, and that she would be sentenced to school without possibility of footwear, with the exception of some soggy socks that would earn her at the very least a statue in the cafeteria that reads, “Never be seen with this girl.”
So I laughed, and rebooted the shoelaces, making sure to say a lot of things about rabbit ears as I did the loops.
Then she laughed and hopped away like a rabbit.
Crisis averted. For now.
But some people are not so fortunate. Millions of shoelaces break every day. Please, give all you can.”
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Follow-Up of the Day: Baby With The Bucket List Dies: Avery Canahuati, the baby with the bucket list, lost her battle with spinal muscular atrophy Monday afternoon. A letter on her blog, written in her voice, encourages her family, friends, and supporters to carry on the fight:
Dear Mommy & Daddy:
If you’re reading this it’s because I’ve gone to take care of my Uncle Bryant, Nana Carolyn, Papa George, and all my great Grandparents. I love you veeeeeeeeeery much. Also, tell Nana & G-Pa I love them too. In fact, tell everyone who loved me that I love them and I appreciate them caring about me.
When I started writing my blog, I thought I’d only be speaking to my closest friends and family members. Little did I know soooooooo many people would care about me and while I’m flattered to have so many people who love me, I hope they will also take time to love and care about all of my friends out there with SMA.
You see, I’d never heard of SMA prior to being diagnosed with it, yet there’s thousands of my friends out there living with it today and millions of my future friends parents who are unknowingly carriers of the SMA gene. Without awareness and without a cure, I’m afraid more of my friends are at risk to have their lives drastically shortened by SMA.
When people think of me, I hope they’ll also think of all my friends who have been through this and who are going through this now. But what I really hope for is that when people think about me, they will not waste time sitting there feeling sorry for me, rather I hope they will STAND UP in honor of me and all of my friends (past, present, and future). And they can do so by spreading awareness and helping to fund a cure for my friends.
To all my SMAns, you followed me, now please follow all of my friends.
Mommy. Daddy. I love you every bit as much as you love me. And while I’m not here physically, I will forever live in your minds, as you will mine.
Love always,
Avery, Aviator, Aves, Scuttlebutt
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This beebee is too dang cute :’[](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3csqjvB731qzpwi0o1_500.jpg)
Follow-Up of the Day: Baby With The Bucket List Dies: Avery Canahuati, the baby with the bucket list, lost her battle with spinal muscular atrophy Monday afternoon. A letter on her blog, written in her voice, encourages her family, friends, and supporters to carry on the fight:
Dear Mommy & Daddy:
If you’re reading this it’s because I’ve gone to take care of my Uncle Bryant, Nana Carolyn, Papa George, and all my great Grandparents. I love you veeeeeeeeeery much. Also, tell Nana & G-Pa I love them too. In fact, tell everyone who loved me that I love them and I appreciate them caring about me.
When I started writing my blog, I thought I’d only be speaking to my closest friends and family members. Little did I know soooooooo many people would care about me and while I’m flattered to have so many people who love me, I hope they will also take time to love and care about all of my friends out there with SMA.
You see, I’d never heard of SMA prior to being diagnosed with it, yet there’s thousands of my friends out there living with it today and millions of my future friends parents who are unknowingly carriers of the SMA gene. Without awareness and without a cure, I’m afraid more of my friends are at risk to have their lives drastically shortened by SMA.
When people think of me, I hope they’ll also think of all my friends who have been through this and who are going through this now. But what I really hope for is that when people think about me, they will not waste time sitting there feeling sorry for me, rather I hope they will STAND UP in honor of me and all of my friends (past, present, and future). And they can do so by spreading awareness and helping to fund a cure for my friends.
To all my SMAns, you followed me, now please follow all of my friends.
Mommy. Daddy. I love you every bit as much as you love me. And while I’m not here physically, I will forever live in your minds, as you will mine.
Love always,
Avery, Aviator, Aves, Scuttlebutt
This beebee is too dang cute :’[
when you leave your three year old brother in your room with your mac.
literally me on the computer
he’s so cute:)
he does that thing with his hair and i do that all the time.
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But seriously why does he say it like that like
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JUST PRESS PLAY.
Anybody who grew up in the 90’s and doesn’t know this song is a deprived child.
This song will haunt me even when i’m d ead.
started dancing in my seat.
FOREVER REBLOG <3
FOREVER REBLOG
HOOOOOLY, THIS WAS MY FAVORITE SONG WHEN I WAS LIKE 3.
THE MEMORIES
MY CHILDHOOD
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