but i want to say that i wish my dad would stop casually bringing up how much he hates tattoos, and how i shouldn’t can’t get one. i’m my own person. i get to make my own choices. even if he doesn’t like them. it doesn’t hurt me. it doesn’t hurt anyone else. and if it makes me happy, it should make him happy. even if he doesn’t like it, i wish he would stop guilting me about it. i shouldn’t have to feel like i can’t do something i want to do.
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i hate people who get so upset and angry when our country is decent enough to step up and help other countries. this country is a melting pot; everyone here that isn’t native american, started out somewhere else. my absolute favorite thing about this country is our willingness to help others. those of you who are so adamantly against it are selfish, and take your freedom for granted. as a nation, we’re in trouble and having hard times because we’re selfish. if everyone did a bit more to help each other everything would improve. as a whole, as a giant community we take action to defend those in need. to rescue those in need of rescuing. if we didn’t, who would? would you be okay with it if no one stepped up? i wouldn’t. the wars that we fight, and the supplies we send in recovery efforts are what make us human. putting others ahead of ourselves. recognizing suffering and making an effort to stop it. i could not be more supportive of our troops, our volunteers or our efforts to help those who cannot help themselves.