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Our Varrick and Zhu-Li as shot by Eurobeat! 

3 weeks ago on August 6th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
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It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking..
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.His bed was next to the room’s only window.The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.The men talked for hours on end.They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation..Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.Days, weeks and months passed.One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.It faced a blank wall.The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.She said, ‘Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.’Epilogue:There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can’t buy.‘Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .’

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It will take just 37 seconds to read this and change your thinking..


Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs.

His bed was next to the room’s only window.

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end.

They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation..

Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.
Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon, the man by the window described a parade passing by.

Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind’s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days, weeks and months passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.

She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.
He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.


She said, ‘Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.’

Epilogue:

There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.
Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.
If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can’t buy.
‘Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present .’

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3 weeks ago on August 6th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
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HTTYD as Dreamworks Home! I can’t wait for this movie, and neither can my good friend thefanvideoer2! So, happy birthday to you, fan! Enjoy your early present! :D

1 month ago on July 25th, 2014

A Small Fish Needs Some Help.

shutterbones:

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Paypal Email: dustedpages@gmail.com

I have battled with myself for days over this - distraught, distressed, cried out, tired - and in my best interest and my husband’s I was convinced by him and our remaining supportive family members to do this.

We’re getting…

1 month ago on July 22nd, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

onlyblackgirl:

indikos:

kyssthis16:

Burton Guster is a fucking gift. 5eva!

Omggg

The history of film in one scene

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1 month ago on July 22nd, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

thedorkiestviking:

something all of tumblr should see.

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1 month ago on July 21st, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

Telling Story through the Eyes: The Incredible Subtleties of Emotions within HTTYD 2 (updated)

kingofthewilderwest:

I remember watching the previews and promotional clips of How to Train Your Dragon 2 before the movie hit theatres and marveling at the incredible animation. On the big screen, the visuals become even more breathtaking – the details of the dragons’ scales, the richness of the environment, and…

1 month ago on July 20th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
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solitarylikeme:

#why is nobody explaining these pictures#everyday a new one surfaces with no caption#I need answers x

his face just screams i have an army

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solitarylikeme:

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his face just screams i have an army

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1 month ago on July 20th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE
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So in honor of my almost 300 subs on Youtube, I’m doing a “you pick, I vid” sorta thing! All of the rules are already on Youtube, so if you want to participate please read them there! I currently only have 7 out of the 26 parts filled, so it’d be great if some of you guys wanted to choose parts. Thanks!

1 month ago on July 20th, 2014

Okay.. let me educate some of yall on 'Home' aka 'The true meaning of Smekday' real quick

kandymation:

Here we go.

Let’s start with the book.

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This book (written and illustrated by D.M Rex) is about an 11 year old girl named Gratuity Tucci aka Tip who lives with her Mom (nothing is said about her father.. all we know is that he’s not there but she doesn’t care because she…

1 month ago on July 17th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

I have worked too hard for too long to get here, and I am NOT going to jeopardize it for some garbage boy who got lucky! Got it?

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1 month ago on July 17th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

hho-hhe:

When someone unfollows me I take it very personally.

1 month ago on July 17th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

eyecager:

Torsos tips from Anatomy for Sculptors

I have an Anatomy Intensive class on Torso’s-Front and Back this term so expect a lot of information relating to it being put up.

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1 month ago on July 17th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

Gobber is the best friend of Stoick, the only person in the world who knows that Stoick almost cried once.

Chris Sanders, from The Art of How to Train Your Dragon (via shadethenightfury)

1 month ago on July 17th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE

hiccstridlover:

time-doesnt-wait-for-me:

reasons i love how to train your dragon:

  • DRAGONS
  • hiccup starts out as this pathetic little dude that grows into a leader
  • stoick and valka
  • dragons
  • toothless is a huge dork
  • hiccup doesnt look at his injury as a disability, but something that connects him to his best friend
  • drAGONS
  • cute love story between astrid and hiccup
  • have you heard the soundtrack like holy shit
  • did i mention dragons

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1 month ago on July 17th, 2014 | VIA - SOURCE