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blackwomenasianmen:

me (phil) and my girlfirend (altia)… Enjoying the weather and spending time with each other

blackwomenasianmen:

me (phil) and my girlfirend (altia)… Enjoying the weather and spending time with each other




Photo Post Wed, May. 01, 2013 27 notes

itsathursdaylove:

Happy times. Good food.

itsathursdaylove:

Happy times. Good food.

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Photo Post Wed, May. 01, 2013 145,392 notes

MOVE……..

MOVE……..

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theboredvegetarian:

Ricotta Crostini with Grilled Pineapple, Red Pepper & Green Onion Salsaper serving1 piece sliced Rustic Bread 3-4 Tbsp Ricotta Cheese (if you’re feeling adventurous, make your own!)4-5 pieces Sliced Pineapple1/2 Red Pepper, seeds removed, chopped small2 Tbsp Green Onion, chopped1-2 Tbsp Extra Virgin Olive OilSalt & Pepper to tastePreheat oven to broil.  Cut bread in half on a diagonal and place on a baking sheet.  Drizzle bread with olive oil on both sides, sprinkle with salt.  Broil in the oven until bread becomes crispy, a few minutes (flip on either side).  Remove from oven.  On a stovetop grill, grill the pineapple on each flat side until there are grill marks.  Remove from heat and allow to cool until they’re cool enough to handle.  Chop into small pieces.  In a bowl, combine pineapple, red pepper and green onion.  Sprinkle with salt and let it sit for about 10 minutes.  Spread ricotta on each slice of bread.  Spoon the desired amount of salsa on each piece and salt & pepper to taste.  Serve immediately.
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theboredvegetarian:

Ricotta Crostini with Grilled Pineapple, Red Pepper & Green Onion Salsa

per serving

1 piece sliced Rustic Bread 
3-4 Tbsp Ricotta Cheese (if you’re feeling adventurous, make your own!)
4-5 pieces Sliced Pineapple
1/2 Red Pepper, seeds removed, chopped small
2 Tbsp Green Onion, chopped
1-2 Tbsp Extra Virgin Olive Oil
Salt & Pepper to taste

Preheat oven to broil.  Cut bread in half on a diagonal and place on a baking sheet.  Drizzle bread with olive oil on both sides, sprinkle with salt.  Broil in the oven until bread becomes crispy, a few minutes (flip on either side).  Remove from oven.  On a stovetop grill, grill the pineapple on each flat side until there are grill marks.  Remove from heat and allow to cool until they’re cool enough to handle.  Chop into small pieces.  In a bowl, combine pineapple, red pepper and green onion.  Sprinkle with salt and let it sit for about 10 minutes.  Spread ricotta on each slice of bread.  Spoon the desired amount of salsa on each piece and salt & pepper to taste.  Serve immediately.

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Photo Post Wed, May. 01, 2013 39 notes

photographicalengineer:

Out eating ice cream. 

photographicalengineer:

Out eating ice cream. 

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michiamocristina:

An 87 Year Old College Student Named Rose The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn’t already know.  I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned round to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me  with a smile that lit up her entire being.  She said, “Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?” I laughed and enthusiastically responded, “Of course you may!” and she gave me a giant squeeze.  “Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?” I asked. She jokingly replied, “I’m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids…” “No seriously,” I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age. “I always dreamed of having a college education and now I’m getting one!” she told me. After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake.We became instant friends. Every day for the  next three months, we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this “time machine”  as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.  Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and  she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.  At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I’ll never forget what she taught us. She was  introduced and stepped up to the podium. As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell  you what I know.” As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, “We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop  playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day.  You’ve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die. We have so many people walking around who are dead and don’t even know it!There is a huge difference between growing  older and growing up. If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don’t do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old. If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight.  Anybody can grow older. That doesn’t take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change.  Have no regrets. The elderly usually don’t have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those  with regrets.” She concluded her speech by courageously singing “The Rose.” She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives. At the year’s end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago. One week after graduation Rose died  peacefully in her sleep. Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it’s  never too late to be all you can possibly be .When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to your friends and family, they’ll really enjoy it! These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE. REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS  OPTIONAL. We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give.

michiamocristina:

An 87 Year Old College Student Named Rose

The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn’t already know.
I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned round to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me
with a smile that lit up her entire being.

She said, “Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?”

I laughed and enthusiastically responded, “Of course you may!” and she gave me a giant squeeze.

“Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?” I asked.

She jokingly replied, “I’m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids…”

“No seriously,” I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age.

“I always dreamed of having a college education and now I’m getting one!” she told me.

After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake.We became instant friends. Every day for the
next three months, we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this “time machine”
as she shared her wisdom and experience with me.

Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and
she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up.

At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I’ll never forget what she taught us. She was
introduced and stepped up to the podium.

As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell
you what I know.”

As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, “We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop
playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day.

You’ve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die.
We have so many people walking around who are dead and don’t even know it!There is a huge difference between growing
older and growing up.

If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don’t do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old.

If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight.

Anybody can grow older. That doesn’t take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change.
Have no regrets.

The elderly usually don’t have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those
with regrets.”

She concluded her speech by courageously singing “The Rose.”

She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives.

At the year’s end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago. One week after graduation Rose died
peacefully in her sleep.

Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it’s
never too late to be all you can possibly be .When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to your friends and family, they’ll really enjoy it!

These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE.

REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS
OPTIONAL.

We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give.

(via blogasm)




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artisticfanatic:

thedrunkenenigma:

Me and bri creep ass.

This guy

artisticfanatic:

thedrunkenenigma:

Me and bri creep ass.

This guy

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Video Post Mon, Jan. 28, 2013 31,792 notes

fav……. Rocky Horror Picture Show oh yeah

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blackwomenasianmen:

A year and forever counting.

blackwomenasianmen:

A year and forever counting.



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