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Little kids waiting in line:

‘Mommy I wanna be the first one to go in’

Me:

‘I’ve waiting 11 god damn years for this, I will be going in first’

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Niall Horan on the set of iCarly

In the middle of saying his line

In the middle of a scene he’s not even in

In the middle of someone else’s line

In every part of the episode he’s going like

And the producers and directors don’t understand why

So they end up doing fifty takes and it takes forever because of Niall

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dontfeedthe-ego:

Lily is a Great Dane that has been blind since a bizarre medical condition required that she have both eyes removed. For the last 5 years, Maddison, another Great Dane, has been her sight. The two are, of course, inseparable.

you can’t not reblog this .. :33

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A Truth.

So I just feel a need to write this and I don’t know how to start…..

So well… October 17th 2011 my Nana died…. and if I’m being honest before then I didn’t have a clue what it felt like to lose anyone! I’m 17 and I had never lost anyone. Well.. my two Greatnana’s died but I barely knew them and I was 8 so I wasn’t exactly upset…. well anyways my Nana was brought into hospital about 2 weeks before she died… She was brought into hospital because she could barely breath… she’d been like that for 2 weeks, but my Nana was in and out of hospital so much that we didn’t think much of it. Although I felt different about it this time. I knew something was wrong! Before long she was diagnosed with a collapsed lung, they drained her lung but 3 days later it came back and they drained her again and it came back. She died on a Monday…. the Thursday before I was in with her. My Nana has gone through SO much pain in her life without complaint. But while I was with her she couldn’t help but describe how painful that drain was going into her. She also told me that evening that she’d been diagnosed with cancer in her Kidney and spreading to her lungs. She’d had it years without knowing </3 It took all the strength in my body that evening to not cry while I was with her. I just couldn’t let her see me like that. On Saturday I got a call to say she had a matter of hours/days to live. That the collapsed lung kept coming back and with the cancer there it was going to do no good putting her through that pain. I got another call a few hours later. There was a light of hope. She had the slowest progressing type of cancer and they were going to try drain her again. But by Sunday that had changed. She was back to a matter of hours. I talked to her on the phone on the Saturday. At that point we thought she was going to be okay. She was trying to look after me asking me if I had all my inhalers. She said goodbye to me but I never thought much of it til now. It was her way of saying goodbye. I think she knew </3 The way she said goodbye with such care. I didn’t get up to the hospital til the Sunday night. She was so weak. Face mask with oxygen. She couldn’t talk cause of her weakness. But every so often she’d move her head to let you know she understood. They’d put her on morphine to end her pain. And they weren’t going to drain her lung as they knew the pain she’d go though and chances were she wouldn’t survive it again. I was home at about 10.30 and my mam went to the hospital. I went to bed. Didn’t get asleep til 1 but to be woken at 2 by my mam saying my nana had died at 12.07am I cried all night. With about 15 more minutes sleep. I went to school. I didn’t want to be at home. But the pain was unbearable. I’d never felt anything like it. But when I got up the next morning I had such a headache and I was so red faced and blotchy from all the crying that I told myself no more crying, I was sick of it. And for the rest of the day I didn’t cry. I stayed home the next day and we had an open coffin mass and we had the funeral on the Wednesday. I made it back to school by Thursday… for the next few weeks I tried to block out the pain, tried to forget about it, pretend everything was okay, but it wasn’t really. And now this evening I’ve felt the toll of that harder than ever. It wasn’t a good thing to block it all away, there’s not a day that goes by that I don’t think about her. I REALLY REALLY miss her!! </3 I find it so hard to believe she’s not here anymore, it’s like I can’t understand how she can’t be here anymore even though I know she’s not, and she’s not coming back. I wish for ways in which she could come back, but I know that is not possible. </3

I just really needed to get that off my chest!!!!!

R.I.P. I miss you </3

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