Waking up at 6 sucked. But the buffet for breakfast was amazing. We got to Magical Kingdom and went straight to one of the best rides. Some band kids joined us. And I was 5th wheeling. It sucked for a while and then we got hyper and it was fun. We lose another hour of sleep tonight, so this will suck. Night.
i remember when i was in second grade and i saw my sister kiss her female friend on the cheek and i was totally floored because i didn’t know two girls could kiss each other and i went to school and told my friends and we all started kissing each other and i basically started a lesbian uprising
Our day started at 2 AM when the new bus arrived. We got on a drove. I barely got any sleep. At 6, we stopped at McDonalds for breakfast and got back on the bus and drove. Around 12, we stopped at Chickfila and got lunch. And got back on the bus and drove. Finally around 5 we had reached Orlando! We drove in to the Disney park and waited in traffic for 30 mins. During this time we had Disney sing alongs (Including Let it Go). We finally got off to watch Cirque du Soleil. It was AMAZING. The little girls did this thing called diabolo. It was amazing! And they did some trampoline tricks, and that’s when you could tell they were human and do make mistakes so that was probably my second favorite part after the diabolo. Then we went to Planet Hollywood. We waited outside in the cold for a good 45 mins. And we took many many selfies (or ussies as Mr. Barrett calls it) The food was amazing. And they played good songs which everyone sang to. There were 2 other schools there. Our hotel is really nice, but the rooms are kind of disappointing. But oh well, Magic Kingdom tomorrow!
Left the truck stop in a new bus around 1.
Seizure First Aid.
Learn it. Share it. Know it. Use it.
100% correct medical information on tumblr for once; also consider calling 911 if you don’t know how often the person has seizures and ESPECIALLY if the seizure has lasted 5 minutes or more (which is why the watch is critical)
This is so important!
Really good friend of mine from work back home had seizures a few times on the job. This is crucial information.
this is why it wins. everything.
no actually this can be a very harmful message to be sending to…anyone.
Love is not being asked or expected or needed to put your needs before someone else’s.
Love is when both people’s needs are met mutually.
Love is safe.
STOP ROMANTICIZING THE NOTION THAT YOU HAVE TO GO THROUGH PAIN AND TURMOIL TO PROVE YOU LOVE SOMEONE.
STOP LOOKING INTO THIS MOVIE SO FUCKING MUCH ITS GEARED TOWARDS CHILDREN THAT WILL NOT LOOK THIS DEEPY INTO IT.
Uhhhhhhhh yeah they will. There is an entire generation of women who grew up on Snow White and Sleeping Beauty and Cinderella and then woke up one day realizing that the notion of needing a man to define or save you was really fucked up.
This. Exactly fucking this.
Tumblr should really give you a warning when you’re about to hit the post limit. Like a little pop-up that says “Hey, slow down there, soldier! You’ve been blogging a fuckton! You’re (20) posts away from exceeding your daily post limit! Maybe it’s time to go outside and play.”
If people don’t stop reblogging this I’m going to throw myself off Mt. Everest.
I can see it now: