donth8myshine:

She has a great way of putting it….

donth8myshine:

She has a great way of putting it….

Reblogged from Great Expectations
The Harper Avery is one of the highest awards a surgeon can earn. They always make the calls to the nominees on the same Friday, of the same month, at 8 am East Coast time. 5 am in Seattle. My mother was nominated five times. I’ve been through this before. If the phone rings, everything changes. Suddenly, you’re a superstar. If it doesn’t… I don’t know. My mom was a superstar. She always got the call. My mom didn’t think she’d win. She thought it was a popularity contest and she wasn’t popular. She was a woman, and a fellow, and her arrogance could rub people the wrong way. She hadn’t allowed herself to imagine the possibility of winning because she wanted it too much. And when they called my mom’s name, she was genuinely shocked. It was validation of all her hard work and sacrifice. She came home and told me she didn’t win the Harper Avery. She earned it.
— Meredith Grey - “I’m Winning” (via everything-greys)

bagmilk:

"i think i have o.c.d. because i keep my room really clean"

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"they ran out of cake-pops at starbucks i’m so depressed"

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"i stayed up till like 3 am i swear i have insomnia"

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"ugh my parents are so bipolar"

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"i can never pay attention in class i think i have a.d.h.d"

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"omg i’m so retarded"

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Reblogged from (@tyleroakley)
We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.
— (via cianacullen)
Reblogged from Just Smile
Reblogged from Just Smile
Reblogged from Just Smile
Reblogged from Just Smile