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8bit-anarchy:

disappointingpopsiclejokes:

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Historically accurate Popsicle Jokes

8bit-anarchy:

disappointingpopsiclejokes:

Disappointing Popsicle Jokes

Historically accurate Popsicle Jokes

Posted on 14 April, 2014
Reblogged from chloevar97  Source disappointingpopsiclejokes

Marching Band Grade Levels

curioussciencetistkae:

Freshman

start of the year

End of the year

Sophomores

Start of the year

End of the year

Juniors

Start of the year

End of the year

Seniors

Start of the year

End of the year

dreamspersonified:

In regards to this nice post that’s been floating around:
Ha. I hope you’re just messing around, because if you’re seriously making these statements, you’re really missing something. I will be the first to admit that colorguard is an activity that doesn’t get half of the attention that it deserves, but it means more to a lot of people that have never set foot on a practice field than you think. By your logic, anyone can play soccer that can kick a ball, anyone can play piano that can touch the keys, but the ability to simply do something at all is not what makes someone great. Colorguard has levels, like anything else. You start out as a beginner, and typically beginning stuff is pretty easy since colorguard aims to be, as you said, very inclusive.
However as a colorguard improves, it quickly becomes obvious that some people are not meant for the activity. Colorguard doesn’t just require an insane sense of timing and the ability to throw your shit around without dropping it everywhere, it requires a unique drive and determination that many people are not willing to put forth.
Colorguard is fucking intense. The practices are absurdly long, the instructors scream more than they breathe and no matter how good you think you are, you’re only ever as good as the hottest mess on your team.
As you move out of the realm of pep bands and clubs and get in to seriously competitive colorguard you enter a world so vast and interconnected that you wonder why you haven’t known it was there all along. I don’t know where you are from, but there are parts of this world where color guard is fucking HUGE. People live their entire lives around a love for this activity, whether they’re watching it, photographing it, teaching it or doing it themselves. Colorguard gives a family to kids who may otherwise not have much of a family. Colorguard gives order to people who’s lives have been a mess since day one. Colorguard let’s people who have always been controlled realize the immense control that they have over themselves. I’ve seen this stupid flag flipping mess of an activity SAVE LIVES more times than I can count.
So if you want to tell me how meaningless colorguard is, tell it to my friends who have been doing it since they were five. Tell that to my friends who found it as an escape from a broken home. Tell it to my friends who have finally found a way to combat depression because a tiny dot on a field showed them that they were worth something. Tell it to the hundreds of people that cannot do it or cannot do it anymore who come to shows because they love to see it. Tell it to the people that love to photograph it and capture it’s beauty, although they’ve never experienced it themselves. Tell it to my mother, who though marching band was stupid when I started doing it, and who’s mind changed rapidly with every year, who now drives hundreds of miles to see my shows. Tell it to my dad who doesn’t understand it at all but knows all that it has done for me. Tell it to my friends from school who came to my show and were blown away by all of the wonderful guards they saw, not just the best of the best. Most of all, tell it to me, the three year old girl who pounded on the car window, begging her mom to stop and let her watch the colorguard practice, the thirteen year old girl that just wanted to make friends and the fifteen year old girl that finally realized that she had them, the 17 year old girl that realized she was a better person than she could ever have dreamed of being and the 19 year old girl that only keeps getting better in every aspect of her life, because getting better is what the colorguard life is all about. tell it to all of the people around me that saw that change too.
Colorguard isn’t just about the shows you see but the splash it makes, the undeniable impact that it has on the lives of everyone who decided not to quit when it got tough.
This is the last thing I have to say about this. Not trying to argue, just wanna get how I’m feeling about that out there.
Have a nice day.

This.

Tagged #color guard  #marching band  #life changing  

Posted on 14 April, 2014
Reblogged from matriarchofmadness  Source dreamspersonified

Tagged #me tho  

Posted on 13 April, 2014
Reblogged from unhunted  Source moretoonsgifs

Posted on 13 April, 2014
Reblogged from turning--blue  Source realidade-paralela

evererika:

deepinmyb0nes:

iamprogress:

"I think every woman at one point or another in their life has been called a bitch. For a long time I had a real problem with that word, I didn’t like it and I thought it was derogatory. But I’ve gotten to a place now where I’ve made a lot of peace with it. It’s been so overused and made to seem so derogatory towards woman that I’ve adapted it into an empowering feeling for myself. If I’m a bitch then I’m a bitch, if that’s what an assertive woman is to you. So I’ve sort of adapted it as a badge of honor."

TTTHHHIIISSSSS

A+

Tagged #bitch  

Posted on 13 April, 2014
Reblogged from unhunted  Source therealxtina

terezidactyl:

irishcob:

A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man’s birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name! What will the name of this young man be?

[inconsolable sobbing] z zOOSMEL PPOO PL ORD

terezidactyl:

irishcob:

A young man stands in his bedroom. It just so happens that today, the 13th of April, is this young man’s birthday. Though it was thirteen years ago he was given life, it is only today he will be given a name! 

What will the name of this young man be?

[inconsolable sobbing] z zOOSMEL PPOO PL ORD

Tagged #homestuck  #happy birthday  

Posted on 13 April, 2014
Reblogged from carry-on-my-wayward-butt  Source mawiler

bewilden:

fileformat:

how are these people not dead


Oh he can eat plastic bags and the other lady can eat drywall, but if I want to enjoy some fucking cookie dough I’ll get salmonella and die

bewilden:

fileformat:

how are these people not dead

Oh he can eat plastic bags and the other lady can eat drywall, but if I want to enjoy some fucking cookie dough I’ll get salmonella and die

Posted on 13 April, 2014
Reblogged from rnudkipz  Source http

emporbooty:

gamblingemperor:

emporbooty:

gamblingemperor:

1324 FOLLOWERS IM LAUGHING SO HARD ITS IN ORDER

1324 is not in order Matt

ITS 2 AM AND IM NOT EVEN GOOD AT SCIENCE IN THE FIRST PLACE

Science

Tagged #science  

Posted on 13 April, 2014
Reblogged from rnudkipz  

covetxvx:

a metaphor of my life

Posted on 13 April, 2014
Reblogged from rnudkipz  Source rooneymaraz


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