beben-eleben:

There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.

On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!

Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.

It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.

Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.

Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.

Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.

Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.

“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”

The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.

“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

(via xhellokayyy)

yodamanu:

La main sur la tête, Strasbourg, May 2013.

I would love try this with oil pastels. Great great art

Anonymous asked: Why did you delete your ask fm, Den?

More annoying than fun na. And people forget that it is my account. Oh well, you can still send asks here tho :) x

1 day ago on May 24, 2013 at 07:21am

Lately, I’ve been wanting acceptance, affection and attention from people. I never really cared about these things before. I used to be all “who the hell cares about you” “i don’t need your approval, mister”. But now… I don’t know anymore.

Don’t get me wrong, I am happy with my life. It’s just so different that sometimes, I feel like I’m not me anymore.

1 day ago on May 24, 2013 at 07:14am

thisisnotmyfairytaleendingg:

Cartier Love bracelet

“Unlike traditional bracelets, which are either wide enough to slip them over the hand onto the wrist or can readily be opened in order to put them on, the Love bracelet is designed to be opened only using a special screwdriver that is supplied with every bracelet. The screwdriver is also available in the form of a necklace, allowing the bracelet to be “locked” onto one person while the “key” is kept around the neck of another as a symbol for their commitment to their relationship.”

I want one!!! Someday.. someday

Anonymous asked: I miss you :( >:(<

Who iiiiiis thiiiis? *hugsback*

4 days ago on May 21, 2013 at 01:20am

Anonymous asked: Are you really okay, Den?

I am confused, sad, tired, lonely, jelly, happy, excited, dazed. I am a lot of things but okay. It’s too lame and boring for me.

Lol jk. I just really need something/someone meh

4 days ago on May 21, 2013 at 01:19am

sadistangmusikera asked: TAG! you're it. The rules are to state ten random facts about your self. Then send this to the ten nicest people on tumblr. :)

Hi, Paul! Thanksssssssssss x
  1. I have anxiety problems.
  2. I am an obsessed fangirl of different things.
  3. I hate babies, human babies.
  4. I am a coffee-addict.
  5. I love sitting on the grass/under the tree while doing… anything. stuffed toys/animals!
  6. Probably in love with Nachos.
  7. Penguins and Tigers would be my pets someday.
  8. I am a Statistics Major
  9. (I am both happy and sad at the same time, and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.” ― Stephen Chbosky)
  10. I am a shadowhunter.

Anonymous asked: What's your top 10 fave bands?

  • Boys Like Girls
  • The Maine
  • All Time Low
  • A Rocket To The Moon
  • Mayday Parade
  • Forever The Sickest Kids
  • Parachute
  • The Cab
  • The Summer Set
  • We Are The In Crowd
Not in order :)

4 days ago on May 21, 2013 at 12:52am

sagarnaga:

how wonderful is it that we laugh because our bodies cannot contain the joy 

(via herondaleinstitute)

Tumblr Staff: News! ›

staff:

Everyone, I’m elated to tell you that Tumblr will be joining Yahoo.

Before touching on how awesome this is, let me try to allay any concerns: We’re not turning purple. Our headquarters isn’t moving. Our team isn’t changing. Our roadmap isn’t changing. And our mission – to empower creators to…

hhaahoran:

i have a hard time climbing out of the steps of the pool and liam goes and 

image

show off

god damn it liam stahp

(via whimsicalwhiplash)

#huhu  #baby  #1D  #liam payne  

denounces:

I JUST WANT A BOY TO LIKE ME AND THINK I AM PRETTY AND WANT TO KISS ME AND OTHER THINGS AND GO TO CONCERTS WITH ME AND GO CAMPING AND WATCH THE STARS AND TALK ABOUT THE UNIVERSE AND UGH

(via drunkbrev)

1 week ago on May 17, 2013 at 02:19am

Atop the wings was a folded piece of paper, addressed to the New York Institute. After splashing water on her face, Maryse had taken the letter and read it. It was short - one sentence - and was signed with a name in a handwriting oddly familiar to her, for in it there was an echo of Valentine’s cursive, the flourishes of his letters, the strong, steady hand. But it was not Valentine’s name. It was his son’s.
Jonathan Christopher Morgenstern.
She held it out to Brother Zachariah. He took it from her fingers and opened it, reading, as she had, the single word of Ancient Greek scrawled in elaborate script across the top of the page.
Erchomai, it said.
I am coming.

(via cassandraclare)