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Hi, I'm Hannah Dearie. I'm one of many, very cliché teenagers, and this is my shitty generic blog.
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suicideblonde: Chloe Moretz photographed by Jason Nocito for Nylon, May 2013

You guys suck. No one every talks to me. Be my friend.

There is this guy who lives somewhere near us and he’s always getting drunk. Who came pounding on our door to tell my dad he loved him. This is like the 3rd time he tells my dad he loves him while drunk. It was the best I should have recorded it.

adthehero:

The news is so confused right now. They don’t know whether to humanize them as misled white boys or treat them like middle-eastern terrorists. 

humansofnewyork: This man was driving me across Tehran yesterday, when I learned that he’d lived for 8 years in America— incidentally on the same STREET as me in Georgia.  He first crossed into the United States from Mexico— paying $1,500 to be transported across the border. He wanted to go to University and be a dentist, but learned that the idea of America was much more bountiful than the reality. He worked at a factory job for 8 years, without ever being able to get a drivers license. He wasn’t able to find a foothold in society. After 9/11, he said things got much tougher for Middle Eastern immigrants. “I had a great passion for the American people,” he said. “When 9/11 happened, I had no money, so instead I gave my blood.” Five years ago he spent a night in jail for driving without a license. He decided he was tired of being nervous all the time, and he went all out for a green card. When he was turned down, he returned to Iran.  His fee for a 45 minute taxi ride across Tehran was only $6. I paid him the rate he’d have received in America, and asked for his photograph. He was the kind of man I most admire. The kind that realizes you get one shot at life, and risks everything to make the best of it. I was sorry it didn’t work out for him. “It was my destiny,” he said. He didn’t sound like he believed his own words though. “Are you married?” I asked. “Yes. I met my wife when I returned to Iran.” “Well there you go,” I said.  As I prepared to take his photograph, he made one request: “Don’t photograph me with the taxi,” he said, “it’s a low class job.”  “It’s not a low class job,” I said. “It’s the job of people who take huge risks so their children can be lawyers and surgeons.” (Tehran, Iran)
mykicks: what a cool United States senator pretty sure we’d rather him use his right to remain silent than have him walk because the cop didn’t read him his Miranda rights.
Happy Birthday to you and Grumpy Cat! Have a nice day together! x

Oh. Tumblr didn’t tell me I had a message so oops. But thank you! I don’t know if grumpy cat would thank you though.

sleepinglauren: Photographer Lalage Snow takes pictures of soldiers’ faces before, during and after the war in Afghanistan.
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