Pieces of a Shattered Life

A blog about life, love, sports, food, music, movies, Cystic Fibrosis.
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trillavanilla:

blasianlion:

This man comes into my job almost every day with a free frosty coupon. He’s homeless, and he’s also of the nicest homeless people that come here. He just made me want to hug him when I saw him mixing ice in what was left of his frosty, just to have a bit more. Smh, I’m giving him another free one. This is saddening me, seriously. I went up to him and offered him one, he smiled and said “naahh” I said you sure? Is there anything I can help you with? He laughed and shook his head in a polite way. One of the most humble people to come through here… Every other one is usually rude, and angry. But this man still keeps his joy. This tells me I should never have a reason to frown, if he can still manage to smile.

this is life

why i live 

ugh this makes me so sad every time i see it

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christianbaled:

when i look back on people that i used to like 

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Asker Anonymous Asks:
✌: Share a childhood memory.
cfsucksair cfsucksair Said:

being with my daddy’s side of the family before everything got complicated. for that reason i cant stand money and what it does to people.