why THE FUCK is no one talking about this
why isnt this on the news
we all know the reason why. stop the bullshit.
And this shit happened on May 18…MAY 8-FUCKING-TEENTH!
I read the article and this honestly makes me so fucking angry. I encourage all my followers to reblog the shit out of this. Share it on your Facebook and Twitter, too.
Please spare some time for Darren Rainey. This is a horrific brutality against a human being that is being swept under the rug by most media.
My heart goes out to mental illness patients and the twisted people hired to assist and protect them…
"I told Miyazaki I love the “gratuitous motion” in his films; instead of every movement being dictated by the story, sometimes people will just sit for a moment, or they will sigh, or look in a running stream, or do something extra, not to advance the story but only to give the sense of time and place and who they are.
"We have a word for that in Japanese," he said. "It’s called ma. Emptiness. It’s there intentionally.”
Is that like the “pillow words” that separate phrases in Japanese poetry?
"I don’t think it’s like the pillow word." He clapped his hands three or four times. "The time in between my clapping is ma. If you just have non-stop action with no breathing space at all, it’s just busyness. But if you take a moment, then the tension building in the film can grow into a wider dimension. If you just have constant tension at 80 degrees all the time you just get numb.
Sometimes as I am out and about, I see certain people that make me wonder, “What’s your life story?” Just yesterday I saw a young African American gentlemen, well suited up, walking in a hurry with three young children that appeared to be his. He was walking out of a not so great neighborhood and crossing a busy street. I kept thinking, “Is he a single dad struggling to make ends meet?” “Props to him for landing a full time job.” “Do you believe in God or has the world hardened your heart?” It’d be awesome to have a Humans of OC just like the Humans of NY. Haha.
Sometimes we need to stop and say “Thank you for loving me.”
It is such a simple thing to say yet it carries so much weight, whether it is with a spouse while you both read your books or it’s with a friend who has been with you through thick and thin or it is to a family member who has loved you from the start.
Those words, that thought, the action of saying it to them with purpose and truth can mean the world to them. Because after all, they mean enough for you to say “Thank you for loving me.”
"I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet I’m ambitious. I don’t like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has."
It’s all in your head
#for you to remember
The “what ifs,” the “why me?” & “I can’t.”
Who gives you the best path so you don’t ever wonder “what if..?”
Who gives you the honor of being chosen for a specific role that others aren’t meant for?
Who gives you the strength to do things that YOU can’t?
The answer is God if you don’t realize it by now.
So stop thinking with your head and listen to The Lord. Just listen, and obey.