Posts tagged real life
Posts tagged real life
even when the world is testing you.. there are always reasons to smile.
Tori isn’t real. She’s a figment of our imaginations. Because perfect people don’t actually exist.
This is a glimpse of what animal testing can look like. I chose photos of the dogs and cat because these are animals everyone can identify with. Someone is more inclined to have sympathy for or pay attention to these animals, versus a photo of a rat during animal testing.
Be proactive. Be informed. Stop the cycle.
And I’m going to make it the best life it ever could be.
Dreams = Future Reality.
Besides the fact that I’m listening to Dashboard right now, looking at this photo, I can hear his voice.
The way it reaches up and gets scratchy. And as his voice climbs higher and higher, you think you feel it peaking……and then he kicks it up an octave. Sending chills marching up your arms and down your spine.
This is real life. This man is real (although his talent is unfathomable).
This is real life.
please dont eat me
The AOL homepage posted an “update” on the Caylee Anthony story. When you read ANYTHING from ANY “news” site, you need to take it for what it’s worth and then reevaluate it. Not everything is true. But the base details of this story are startling and heart-breaking. There are so many layers of secrets, lies, and tragedy to this.
This is real life and it blows my mind. It happens everyday! We need to be praying for the people of today. It’s hard to see these things and stay hopeful.
(Here’s a link to the article I read: http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/06/29/casey-anthonys-father-admits-suicide_n_886916.html#s293996&title=Casey_Anthony_Personal)
My night was INCREDIBLE. I’m just going to give a brief description before bed….pictures and stuff will be posted tomorrow:
•I hung w/ rad ladies: Kim, Jenna, Brianna, and Haidre.
•I met Jon Nolan.
•I played one of MY OWN SONGS for Adam Lazzara on HIS acoustic guitar….and he started singing it.
My head is still spinning. This is real life, people. Don’t ever stop fighting for and believing that these special moments will happen…because they DO.
The streets of NYC. Spring 2008.
My friends and I were trekking around New York City and the darker skinned fellow tried selling us a bunch of his bags. I thought it a good photo opportunity. East Coast baby.