your life amazing

anonymous asked:

Kinda feel like I'll love matt's character but like,,I'm scared ppl are gonna start shipping him w the paladins (hes most likely an adult like shiro bc they were both chosen for the mission along with Sam and shiro had the teachers uniform) or might start fucking shipping him with Pidge like fucking disgusting ppl shipped Mable and dipper in gravity falls or shipping the brothers in osomatsu san like name a more disgusting duo than shipping pedophilia and incest in fandom spaces fucking h e l l

anon…………………………………….. ive got some bad new for ya……..

Give yourself flowers. Take yourself out for lunch. Enjoy your own company. A date is a date, regardless of who it’s with.
—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin

ROBINS + LABELS (Happy birthday, @henwick aka my sweet smol child!)

As the years go by, you’ll feel like you are changing, when you’re actually just becoming closer and closer to your true self.
—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin
Every experience, whether you have noticed it or not, has moulded you into the very person that you are today. There is a reason behind each and every one of your opinions and beliefs. Do not underestimate these feelings, for they all have meaning.
—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin

Be resilient. Try again. And again. When things don’t go as planned, make a new plan. Know your strengths. Understand your weaknesses. You know what you are and what you aren’t. Use that knowledge to assess your situation. Just try again. When you fall down or come up short, know that isn’t the end of you or your journey. You can do anything. You can get through anything.



 Ps: You can save the gif ღ 

 I would like to share my wonderful and life changing experience of when I met Dean Ambrose. Reblog if you want! March 28, 2017: Dean Ambrose Meet and Greet at Cricket Wireless in Mechanicsville, VA. 

 Two weeks before the event I had broken my tibia and fibula when I was walking downstairs, not fully aware or awake which led me to miss three steps and go tumbling down the steps and onto the kitchen floor. I lied there screaming in pain as I stared at the bones literally poking out of my skin. I had to have emergency surgery before an infection could occur, but I wasn’t worried about my leg more than I was about not being able to meet Dean Ambrose. After the hell of being put in a splint, surgery, and so many antibiotics, I was sure the 3 hour trip was a no go. But my dedication, determination, and heart were what pushed me to suck up the pain and eventually be released from the hospital and I hate hospitals. It was hell getting up the stairs to my house and inside, but I did it. I was determined to meet the man who gave me saved me from committing suicide by one simple video that I caught years ago during my attempt. I wasn’t giving up, which was rare considering that I quit after the first try but not with this. 


2AM on March 28, 2019 The day had finally arrived and I couldn’t have been happier. The car ride was horrible since I couldn’t really prop my leg but it was worth it in the end. When we arrived to the place, I had to get in my wheelchair, which was kind of an advantage because I didn’t have to wait in the long line. A very nice cricket employee had a talk with me, asked me how I broke my leg and I told him how and why I was here today. He said to me, “Wow. I’m definitely going to tell him how you made it all the way here just to see your man.” I smiled, unsure of what that meant. At exactly 11AM, Dean’s car rolled up and he got out which I immediately broke into tears. As I waited in the “disabled” line, to which I was the only one.. I was finally wheeled in and Dean looked straight at me and said, “You!” I looked around confused, “Me?” I mouth and point to myself while tears streamed down my face. “Yeah you!” He smiles, “I’ve been waiting for you.” Now at that moment, I swear my soul left my body. So, I wheeled myself up to him and handed him a bag of blowpops, he smiled; “For me?” I nod, “Thank you. You know the key to my heart.” I smiled an actual smile for once in my life. I asked him, “Would you sign my Jon Moxley DVD?” His face lit up and was like, “Oh for sure!” He also signed my WWE encyclopedia. Dean, he has a huge heart and is a freakin’ dork. I told him that I’ve been following his career since he started and his response was, “Oh yeah? Well, thank you for watching.” Then he made a stupid joke in which I laughed. I gained the courage to ask him, “Would you mind helping me out of my wheelchair so I can take a photo with you?” So, I stood up from my chair, keep in mine my legs broke so it atrophies, and as I made it next to him, he held my back so I wouldn’t fall and I went to hug him properly but my leg sort of gave so I was using him for leverage. But afterwards, I looked him in the eyes and said, “You’re the reason why I haven’t killed myself.” And the words I’ve been wanting to hear from somebody instead of false hope; he said them. “Well, I’m glad you’re here.” And hugged me. I thanked him over and over. I thanked him, still sobbing and exited the store. The fans were really supportive and asked me questions like how I felt? How was it? And just a wonderful atmosphere. I’ll never forget that day. His words still linger in my mind and I’m so grateful for that. Being told by a stranger that they’re happy I’m here is the most wonderful feeling. He didn’t front. He was himself. He was Jonathan David Good. My mom had a conversation with him and explained how I broke my leg; I woke up and missed 3 steps and went tumbling down my stairs. She told him how determined I was to meet him. And I was. A smile never left my face for weeks! 

 So, Thank you so much Dean Ambrose. 💕❤️

If you care about someone, tell them. Be open about it. Such beautiful feelings of love should not be kept hidden.
—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin

Happy Birthday dear @chimyen!!

Well, it’s been more than a year since I got a chance to make friends with you and that’s when my life changed for the better. You’re full of energy, those stories and random facts you tell me are always interesting and I’m ready to read them for hours, also you’ve got the best sence of humour and taste in music! Just wanna you to know how much of an example you’re for me and how much I appreciate you, muse! 

I hope you’re having a great time in Susdal! Here’re your precious vigilante sons doing the Chris Evans bicep flex and just being awesome as you are :D

your art
is not about how many people
like your work
your art
is about
if your heart likes your work
if your soul likes your work
it’s about how honest
you are with yourself
and you
must never
trade honesty
for relatability

- to all you young poets


rupi kaur / milk and honey

via @thoughtlessinspirationss

Doubting yourself is a silent killer. It tells you that you’re just not good enough to get to point B. It cuts you short from reaching your highest potential. It brings you down on the beautiful person that you are. Ignore the ugly voice of doubt, for all it tells are lies.
—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin