#happyside

[lakesbian]

happysiders :)

[berrynglitch]

-Incident Report -

Abigail Willamina Rowe was reported missing on Wednesday morning by Happyside Elementary. Her teacher (Mr. Jacobs) stated it had been several days since she was seen in class and upon inquiring with the children’s home where she resided, they too were unable to locate Abigail. Last seen in the dining hall at Hurricane Children’s Home late Friday night.

No possible leads at the time.

No possible suspects.

A more detailed report will be filed when a full investigation of Hurricance Children’s Home has been conducted.

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This is a retelling of my AU and the story of what happened to Glamrock Bonnie ✨ There will be one post a day. Starting tomorrow. Hope you enjoy! 💞

[myrasdailyblog]

7 Actually Doable Ways To Practice Self-love - Our Mindful Life ( source )

Tried-and-true ways to practice self-love, reverse-engineer negative self-talks and accept yourself whole-heartedly.

[lanella98]

The stars have begun showing me my dreams during the day.

[djmclovin86]

Make the best of everyday! Love life! Spread good vibes! #love #goodvibes #angeleyes #devildogs #happyside #wildside #family #facebook #Instagram #100 #lit #sexy (at United States) https://www.instagram.com/p/B4cDNwdBBG1/?igshid=1ls1cx7arpl1e

[castingfortwo]

Michelle Dos Santos

Stopping by for episode 348 is a talented Writer/Director Michelle Dos Santos! Things talked about in this episode were going from East Coast to West Coast, fashion, working retail, getting the film bug, being able to create, working on improving, making things look "Cinematic" and working in different genres.

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[berrysweetboutique]

- Incident Report -

Abigail Willamina Rowe was reported missing on Wednesday morning by Happyside Elementary. Her teacher (Mr. Jacobs) stated it had been several days since she was seen in class and upon inquiring with the children’s home where she resided, they too were unable to locate Abigail. Last seen in the dining hall at Hurricane Children’s Home late Friday night.

No possible leads at the time.

No possible suspects.

A more detailed report will be filed when a full investigation of Hurricance Children’s Home has been conducted.

I have moved a version of the story over to a permanent home with an easier navigation. I really dislike how tumblr works sometimes when it comes to sharing stories. 

-------> So here you go!    <--------

[bloggermegrl]

The secret boy

I don't want ''good" and I don't want ''good enough" I want my own perfection. It's your fault, just yours.

After I met you everything has changed, I changed. I became a better person with every moment I have spended with you. I stoped being something that I don't wanted to be.

You motivated me to believe in myself and brought me to the happyside of life. It wasn't something big or something special, you just were there for me. You made me feel like something special, you made me realise that I am good just the way I am.

Still there are moments where I am about to fall back, but then I think about the things you said and slowly I get better.

There is such a darkness inside of me and it's getting brighter with every fight that I win.

It started with you and by now I can let people in my life, who spend amazing moments with me.

All of that makes life so much easier and so much better. You make it easier.

[grubl0af]

hey! i refuse to reblog sad shit!! im over that! hop into my inbox anytime for a good emotion! im party town’s happyside supreme earl!

[hamalbelier]

"Welcome to my happyside" (em Curitiba, Paraná) https://www.instagram.com/p/CGuOTadAevH/?igshid=1drpi1d5hto0e

[pierced--angel]

INTERNATIONALLY PUBLISHED WITH @officialgraciousmag Thank you for this opportunity thank you @whitevintagephotography And @mafyoo For helping create these images. #magazinepublishing #magazine #fashionmagazine #publicshoot #publishedmodels #publishedmodelpiercedangel #swimwear #brandjacket #brandambassador #brand #newmodel #experience #experiencedmodel #australian #australianmodel #publishedmagazine #fashionmodel #swimwearmodel #lingeriemodel #lifestylemodel #impliednudity #modelexperience #modelpose #brisbane #Brisbanecity #rooftop #lifestyle #darkedge #happyside #twosides (at Brisbane, Queensland, Australia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCZQC9thWtw/?igshid=14m66sbybbuph

[whitemageyuna]

ONE MORE THING! YOUR BIRTHDAY IS ALSO THE UK RELEASE DATE OF THE NEW YUGIOH MOVIE. DARKSIDE OF YOUR BIRTHDAY. BIRTHDAY OF DIMENSIONS. HAPPY OF BIRTHDAY. HAPPYSIDE OF BIRTHMENSIONS.

I'M CRYING OH MY GOD

[myrasdailyblog]

Be Yourself Quotes And Sayings To Be Your Authentic Self - Our Mindful Life

To make a difference, dare to be different.

[thethrifterscloset]

Spudghetti. #HappySide (at SKINNYFATS)

[thefearisrelevant]

19:30 21th of August 2011, part 1

I bet this story is getting boring with me telling you how much I slept and thought. I am sorry, but this is exactly what happened. My life was boring and unsurprising. There was nothing more to it. The only thing that had a bit (read a lot) more depth were the subjects of my thoughts. My body was defect, but instead, my mind was on high speed. My mind was not a paradise. My mind killed me slowly, and I did not even notice that it did. I thought I was the one in charge, but I wasn't. My thoughts were the one driving. Driving 140 km/h on a road where the limit is 50 km/h. Reckless driving. I was the one in the backseat, no, actually I was the in the trunk. What I am trying to make clear is, I couldn’t stop it. I had no opportunity to stop this car that was driving straight in to ruination. It was not just the car who would crash. I would crash. But how do you make clear to the person in the trunk that she has to escape? That’s right, you can’t tell her and she couldn't escape. 

As my summer vacation from hell passed by, I knew there was a day where I had to go to school again. I also knew I had no ability to actually do this. In this summer vacation I already lost my best friend and gained a new one. It’s cliché, but when times get hard you see who your real friends are. The one’s from school came by once, and checked on me (via phone) maybe two times during the 6 weeks I was suffering. But then there was this little miracle that displayed itself as a friend. She saw that I was not myself, but she made me feel normal, regular, and actually special. I got used to the fact that some people forgot about me, but she didn't. She was the only person who came by, and called 3 times a week to make sure I was okay. She doesn't know, but she was the one who had a lot to do with my recovery. You have no clue how much friendship can do to you when you need it the most. Little am I hoping that she’ll read this and knows that it’s her I’m talking about. I still think she gives herself way too little credit. 

Now, when I’m already talking about miracles, I have to say; my parents are the real heroes of this story. There were no limits of trying for them to safe me. They did everything in their power to make sure my pain was a little less than before. From doctor to homeopath, to new doctors, to new homeopaths. Love is a big and relevant word, but they made me feel and see what it means to love someone. I had no power, it was completely taken away from me, leaving me weak and dependent. I was vulnerable and emotionally I felt everything a hundred times stronger. If, on this moment, someone (read some-two) go beyond their possibilities to create a smile on your face, words fail to express my thankfulness. My eyes are getting watery. This is still something I am remembering with every step I take. I just hope I can do something to return their effort. 

[v1ennetta]

Bomb Diggity 😋 #VeeTakesVegas #VeeActuallyAte #HappySide (at SkinnyFATS)