(Source: misfires)
great. my tumblr’s bugged. >=(
sunny
I love the Smiths.
(Source: mcavoys)
tomorrow is…
dun..dun…dun-dun……
tomorrow is… my birthday!! yay! haha :D cant think of anything epic to write about but i just want to express how grateful i am to celebrate another year! yaayy! (again) well, my last year’s birthday was very memorable…i was working overtime! haha! i know ive been a bad friend this year, kept on forgetting to greet other people’s birthdays. =/ anyway, i just want to thank all the special people in my life for umm… being in my life… duh? haha. seriously, life is so much better with you guys in it. :)
last but not least… (i think this should be first… hmmm…)
thank you, Lord for giving me another year. :)
(by KLJ*)
A beautiful corner of Rome
(by Atilla2008)
again, meet me here?
An old Italian gentleman lived alone in New Jersey . He wanted to plant his annual tomato garden, but it was very difficult work, as the ground was hard. His only son, Vincent, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament:
Dear Vincent, I am feeling pretty sad because it looks like I won’t be able to plant my tomato garden this year. I’m just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. I know if you were here my troubles would be over. I know you would be happy to dig the plot for me, like in the old days. Love, Papa
A few days later he received a letter from his son.
Dear Papa, Don’t dig up that garden. That’ s where the bodies are buried. Love, Vinnie
At 4 a.m. The next morning, FBI agents and local police arrived and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day the old man received another letter from his son.
Dear Papa, Go ahead and plant the tomatoes now. That’s the best I could do under the circumstances. Love you, Vinnie





