Against all odds

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I heard the church bells from afar,

But we found each other in the dark.
And when the smoke does finally pass
We will rise above all the ash.

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''Open up your skies, turn up your night to the speed of life, turn up your night, put your love in lights, turn up your night, I will find you''

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ricflairsniece:

huffingtonpost:

STYLIST WHO SPENDS EVERY SUNDAY CUTTING HAIR FOR HOMELESS: ‘EVERY HUMAN LIFE IS WORTH THE SAME’

Mark Bustos is a hair stylist at an upscale salon in New York City, but not all of his clientele have to be wealthy to get a quality trim. Sometimes, they don’t need a penny.

For more photos of Busto’s work and more about his inspirational story go here. 

Yes. Good.

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rats-oncrackattack:

I found a baby pug at the pet store, she was everything I imagined and more.


Help.

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cakejam:

HE’S BACK ONCE AGAIN

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I have this fear this fear in my heart;
No one will miss me when my funeral starts.
I need help,
I’m in fucking hell.
Not a single person on this earth can fall the way I fell.
To have your whole world torn apart,
To have your whole life shit on.
I’m calling you as a last resort, maybe you’ll miss me when I’m gone.
So bring a body bag, come tuck me in.
No use for a name, just 10-56.

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