a stockbroker named Nicholas Winton brought 669 Czechoslovakian Jewish children to England, saving their lives. He refused to take credit for his deed until his wife found a scrapbook of the children that he saved and gave it to the BBC. He turns 103 this year - Source
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This is so powerful, why doesn’t it have more reblogs/likes?! This breaks my heart every time I see it.
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Your dad knew how to rage before you did and his friends are still afraid to give him whiskey because of it. At about half past tipsy, the quiet giant bear child awoke from his sober slumber and became a shit ripping, F5 party tornado. Blacked out and filled with mistakes, he went down in party history each night his alter ego was released. His actions became party folk lore, making him the Johnny Appleseed of getting gnar balls.
So hipsters, next time you’re recanting a tale of intoxicated past and bragging about how awesome you were the previous night, remember this…
Your dad is the patron saint partying and the reason the term “that guy” exists.
Today’s awesome dad photo submitted by kevinfergus of the tumblrverse.
This is one of the classics that made its way into the book. There are tons of new photos and post in it too. Check it out.
http://www.amazon.com/Dads-Original-Hipsters-Brad-Getty/dp/1452108854
my evening was wonderful. i got chipotle. afterwards we went to my house we spent the rest of the evening getting stoned and fucking.
and it’s crazy how good it is when you’re with someone you have deep feelings for. it is so much easier to be comfortable and vulnerable. and it’s like you’re connected in this loop of pleasure and romance.
and then afterwards we lay there and talk about everything, keeping each other warm.
pure bliss.
^.^
You don’t deserve to be a part of my life.
Thinking back on it, I was stupid to not cut you out of my life, a mistake I can guarantee you I won’t make again.
