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To thine own self be true.

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Michael Dunn found guilty of 1st-degree murder in Florida
First Coast News: Michael Dunn was found guilty of first-degree murder in the death of Jordan Davis in 2012 after a dispute over loud music.
A jury previously convicted Dunn of three counts of attempted second-degree murder at his first trial in February for the teens inside the SUV with Davis when he died, but deadlocked on a murder charge for the death of Davis.Photo credit: Bob Self/Staff Photographer

#JusticeforJordanDavis

breakingnews:

Michael Dunn found guilty of 1st-degree murder in Florida

First Coast News: Michael Dunn was found guilty of first-degree murder in the death of Jordan Davis in 2012 after a dispute over loud music.

A jury previously convicted Dunn of three counts of attempted second-degree murder at his first trial in February for the teens inside the SUV with Davis when he died, but deadlocked on a murder charge for the death of Davis.

Photo credit: Bob Self/Staff Photographer

#JusticeforJordanDavis

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vegansanfrancishet:

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.
Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.
Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.
This time, though. This was a good cry.


The feelz.

vegansanfrancishet:

So, I paint my nails pretty regularly these days. I also work as a barista/cashier pretty regularly these days. A few weeks back, I had a customer come in, a fairly typical, sheltered, suburban soccer mom, and she ordered a latte from me. She saw my brightly colored nails and said, “Wow, you’re so brave! My son asked me about painting his nails, and if it’s okay for boys to do that. Now I’ll tell him there’s a cool guy who does it too!” It was a nice moment, very cute.

Then, last week, she came in again, and said, “Hey, I’m so glad you’re here! I want you to meet someone!” She then brings her son forward, and says, “Okay sweetie, show him what you did!” And he throws his hands up, showing off his bright, sparkling blue nails. He shows them off, and I show mine off to him. He smiles. We fist bump.

Guys, I’ve only wanted to cry once at work before, and that was when someone ordered a large dry soy cappuccino on ice.

This time, though. This was a good cry.

The feelz.

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awidesetvagina:

this is still the best story ever told at a talk show

My favorite

GOLD!

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