CAN I BE ROBIN HOOD PLZ
Isnt that peter pan?
This is a ridiculously powerful picture.
reblog this twice, to make sure you really see it.
This is so frustrating
fuck man this makes me so angry and sad
This is the saddest commercial I’ve ever seen in my life
WHAT KIND OF FUCKING COMMERCIAL IS THIS? ALL OF THAT EMOTIONAL TURMOIL I JUST WENT THROUGH JUST TO SELL INSURANCE? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THESE PEOPLE?
WHY DID YOU MAKE THIS IT HURTS I MEAN REALLY WHAT WERE YOU THINKING IT MAKES ME FEEL ALL SICK INSIDE IMMA CRY
WHAT THE FUCKING HELL WHO THE FUCK WOULD MAKE A COMMERCIAL LIKE THIS?!?! I’M CRYING OH MY GOD SOMEONE WHY UGH I HATE WHOEVER MADE THIS IT IS THE SADDEST OMG
LIFE INSURANCE?!?! WHAT THE HELL????
there are no words to describe what I’m feeling because of this
that was beautful…and hurt in every way. I’m trying not to outright bawl right now so i don’t wake anyone
my face is numb and wet this was so wonderful ugh
i think i’m gonna throw up i’m so emotional right now
This wasn’t okay omg all I want to do is hug my dad and cry
Wtf making me cry before bed not cool i can’t breathe I’m going to wake up my dad
- How to do taxes
- What taxes are
- How to vote
- What political parties are
- How to write a resume/cover letter/anything related to getting a job
- How to write a check/balance a check book
- Anything to do with banking
- How to do loans for college
- How to jump start a car or other basic emergency things
- How to buy a car or house
This made my day
There goes any respect I had for Gaga.
Is this real?
Amanda and her cousin Amy, Valdese, North Carolina by Mary Ellen Mark
North Carolina, USA, 1990
In 1990, Peter Howe at Life magazine sent me to North Carolina to photograph a special school for children with problems. The school was a very strange place because all of the twenty or so children were in the same classroom and their problems ranged from mild behavior instability to severe schizophrenia.
Nine-year-old Amanda was the most interesting child in the class. She was my favorite child. Amanda was very intelligent and very naughty. One day I followed her home on the school bus. When the bus stopped at her house, she dashed ahead of me and ran into a nearby wooded area. I continued to follow her into the woods and eventually found her sitting in an old stuffed chair having a cigarette. She thought that I would reprimand her since I was an adult. But I said nothing.
The following Sunday, I spent the day at home with Amanda and her mother. Amanda totally controlled her mother. She constantly gave her orders and proceeded to put on her mother’s nail polish and makeup. Amanda smoked openly in front of her. Her 8-year-old cousin Amy was coming over, and she was very excited. All day long, Amanda and her cousin played like children. Every forty-five minutes or so, Amanda would take a break to have a cigarette. Her mother could say nothing; Amanda was the boss.
Just before I left, I looked for Amanda to say good-bye. I found her and Amy in the backyard. They were in a children’s inflatable pool. Amanda was taking her regular cigarette break.
Wtf shes going to die