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Memes, Her Finger, and My Backpack: YOU WILL DIE IN SEVEN DAYS uhree Wake it or leave it. TTStoryTime "Okay class, it's the end of Anti-bullying week. I will now hand back your graded research papers." She walks to and fro, delivering the students their reports. When she arrives at my desk, she scowls at me. "Terome, you handed in a blank sheet. Please see me after class." Indeed I did hand in blank piece of paper. When the bell rang for dismissal, the students quickly gathered their things and raced outside to the awaiting busses. I sighed, picked up my backpack, and walked to the front of the teachers desk. Ms. G crosses her fingers and produces a fake smile. "Would you care to explain why you didn't write your report sir?" She asks. "You told me to write about cyberbullying." "Yes, that was your assignment." "But I didn't completely understand what I was supposed to write about." "You were supposed to write a detailed report on cyberbullying and the effects." "But it doesn't exist." "Excuse me?" "Cyberbullying isn't real Mrs. G." She looked dumbfounded for a second. When she regained her composure, she leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms. "And why is that?" "Just close your device or your eyes." "Terome I'm afraid it's much more complic-" "How?" She stuttered momentarily. "If you get cyberbullied, you deserve it. If you kill yourself because of cyberbullying, that's natural selection, and you're a retard." "ENOUGH!" For a second I though SHE was pulling out the M16. Her face was flustered and A N G E R Y. "What would your mother say about this?" "We were just watching Amanda Todd's videos last night, we couldn't breathe lol." Her face turned to stone. "Well here's what's going to happen," she said. "Go write another report on a topic of your choosing, and turn it in to me on Monday." "Anything?" "Anything." "Bet." I slid my backpack off and tore out a piece of notebook paper. At the top I wrote: "My Will To Live." "Finished." I said. I handed her the paper and left the class.

TTStoryTime "Okay class, it's the end of Anti-bullying week. I will now hand back your graded research papers." She walks to and fro, delive...

Memes, Children's Hospital, and Heathers: Mother hears son's heart beat inside 4 year old girls chest Heather Clark uses a stethoscope to listen to 4-year-old Jordan Drake's heart DONATE LIFE ARIZONA She created that heart ❤🖤 To be honest I would bawl @stepnicely5 ・・・ A hesitant Heather Clark placed a cold stethoscope on 4-year-old Jordan Drake's chest and waited patiently for a heartbeat. With one hand covering her mouth, the mother leaned back and began sobbing. "That's your baby," Drake's mom, Esther Gonzalez whispered, as the California mom listened to a consistent thump. On Saturday, Clark heard the heartbeat of her late son Lukas - for the first time in years. It was "the happiest day of her life since her son was born,"Donate Life Arizona Media Relations Coordinator Jacqueline Keidel told CBS News. When Clark's son died suddenly in June 2013 at 7 months old, she agreed to donate his organs - a decision that saved three lives, including Drake's. "I knew if Lukas could prevent another family from experiencing the loss that I felt, that's what I needed to do," Clark said. At just 18 months old, Drake was fighting for her life inside Phoenix Children's Hospital (PCH) due to a congenital heart defect. After undergoing six heart surgeries, suffering seizures, a stroke and brain hemorrhaging, Drake's mom knew her daughter needed a new heart to survive.Then a "miracle" happened. While Gonzalez was happy her baby girl was going to live a long, healthy life, she couldn't help but cry for her donor family. "Whoever they were. I knew they had just lost a child," she said. Shortly after the transplant, Gonzalez got a letter in the mail from Clark. "The day [Gonzalez] got it, she said, 'How do I thank this woman - a thank you sounds so small,'" Keidel said. "She would take out a piece of paper, start to write a letter and then couldn't." Though it took them awhile to connect, they eventually did. Three years later, they had a "rare" meeting. chakabars

She created that heart ❤🖤 To be honest I would bawl @stepnicely5 ・・・ A hesitant Heather Clark placed a cold stethoscope on 4-year-old Jordan...

Advice, Bitch, and Crazy: <p><a href="http://totallynotmisha.tumblr.com/post/88771899729" class="tumblr_blog">totallynotmisha</a>:</p><blockquote><p><a href="http://2002bape.tumblr.com/post/86028389224" class="tumblr_blog">2002bape</a>:</p> <blockquote> <p>YOOOO SO LOOK DA FIRST TIME I EVER GOT ON DIS RIDE I WAS WITH A WHITE FAMILY AND U KNOW WHITE FOLKS CRAZY SO DEY DONT FEAR ROLLER COASTERS OR DEATH IN GENERAL. AFTER ABOUT 10 MINUTES OF TELLIN DEM DAT I DIDNT WANNA GET ON I FINALLY SAID YES CUZ I AINT NEVER BEEN NO BITCH AND I DIDNT PLAN ON STARTING THAT DAY. WHEN DA ENGINEER SAID “PLS LEAN BACK AND KEEP THE BACK OF UR HEAD PRESSED AGAINST YOUR SEAT” AND I SAW EVERYBODY STICK DA BACK OF THEIR HEADS TO THE CHAIR I KNEW DAT I MADE DA WORST DECISION OF MY LIFE CUZ I EVEN SAW SOME BLACK FOLKS LISTEN AND U KNOW DAT WHEN BLACK PEOPLE LISTEN A WHITE LADY’S ADVICE , ITS DA REAL DEAL. SO MY FIRST MISTAKE WAS REFUSING TO PRESS MY HEAD AGAINST THE SEAT… THE RIDE TAKES OFF AND MY DOME SLAMS AGAINST THE CHAIR WHILE MY NECK SNAPPED… UNCONSCIOUS INSTANTLY.. WHEN I AWOKE FROM MY 3 SECOND SLUMBER WE HAD REACHED DA VERY TOP OF THE RIDE WHERE THE RIDE MAKES A QUICK PAUSE… WHEN THE RIDE MADE THAT PAUSE I OPENED MY EYES CAUSE I THOUGHT THE RIDE WAS OVER AND WE ALL MADE IT SAFELY. BOY WAS I WRONG… I OPENED MY EYES AND DA ONLY THING I SAW WAS A 300 FOOT DROP STRAIGHT TO DA GROUND SO I SAID “GOD YOU CANT LET ME DIE LIKE DIS”. I THINK I SUFFERED A HEART CONTUSION CUZ MY HEART JUST COMPLETELY STOPPED BEATING… AND THAN THE RIDE TAKES OFF AGAIN… WE MAKE THE 300 FOOT DROP AND I SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT AS IM SCARED TO DEATH BECAUSE DA ONLY TIME A HUMAN SHOULD BE DAT HIGH IN DA AIR IS WHEN THEIR SPIRIT IS BEING SUCKED INTO HEAVEN BY DA GRACE OF GOD.. SO WE SAFELY MAKE IT TO DA END OF DA RIDE AND WHEN WE GET OFF I STUMBLE OUT OF THE SEAT CUZ MY LEGS WENT NUMB AND ALL THE AIR WAS SUCKED OUT OF MY BODY SO I COULDNT TALK EITHER.. DA FIRST THING THESE CRAZY MOTHERFUCKERS TELL ME IS “HEY MAN LETS DO THAT AGAIN THAT WAS WICKED”. I LOOKED AT DEM AND I REALIZED DAT DIS WHITE KID DAT I BEFRIENDED WAS ACTUALLY SATAN. I NO LONGER HAVE ANY WHITE FRIENDS.</p> </blockquote> <p>please read this whole thing.</p> </blockquote>