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Pearl Harbor Remembrance Day

To see more of the Pearl Harbor Memorial, visit photos posted from the Pearl Harbor and USS Arizona Memorial location pages.

On Dec. 7, 1941, “a date which will live in infamy,” 353 Japanese fighters, bombers and torpedo planes took off in two waves from six aircraft carriers and headed to the United States naval base at Pearl Harbor, Hawaii. Their attack on Pearl Harbor surprised the Americans. 188 U.S. aircraft were destroyed, 2,402 Americans were killed, and 1,282 wounded. The following day, President Franklin Roosevelt delivered his “Infamy Speech,” and an hour later the United States declared war upon the Empire of Japan, officially entering into World War II.

Pearl Harbor, known to Hawaiians as Puʻuloa, is still in full use today and remains the homeport of the US Pacific Fleet. It is also home to the USS Arizona Memorial, the USS Bowfin submarine museum, and the USS Missouri ship museum, which visitors can tour.

Great Dane I fell in love with at the pet store. (: (Taken with Instagram)

Anonymous asked:
are you planning to go see 'the beatles: the lost concert' film?

I am not.


You know….

You know you’re friendship is really screwed up or over when you see they’ve deleted you off facebook. Really? Things weren’t that bad. YOU screwed them up. When someone offers to help you, ACCEPT IT DON’T PUSH THEM AWAY! Everyone knows, friends talk to each other. Maybe not everyday but they WANT to talk to each other. If you considered yourself someone’s “friend” and never talked to them on your own, then I’m sorry but you aren’t a real friend. 

We were the closest of friends for 7 years and this last year, you completely changed into a different person. 

Yes I am one of those cheesy people who will sit on Skype with my friends and sing Disney songs together. :D
Adult Acting Teen

This girl is almost 20 years old and acts like she’s 13. She’s never had a job, never had to do anything for herself, never rebelled against her mom and never stood up for herself. She’s the baby of her family and everything has been handed to her. Everything has to be about her and I’ve let it slide for several years but the past year, I put a stop to it. Also, putting every detail about your life on facebook is ridiculous. Your boyfriend breaks up with you what seems like once a month and a day later you’re back together like nothing ever happened. WTF! Like really? Facebook doesn’t need to know about every detail in your relationship. Saying “losing the one you love most is the hardest thing ever” sounds like someone died, not your relationship is over. Dear god, quit crying out for fucking attention from every fucking guy out there. You aren’t miss “hot stuff”, you aren’t smart and you definitely don’t have money. So do us alllllll a favor and grow the fuck up! 

My Easter.

My Easter was great, considering I had a shitty weekend. I may be 19, but I still do Easter Egg Hunts and get things. I buy myself easter baskets and a bag of candy. But this year I got something from my grandma also. It was myself (19), my brother (17), my cousin Josh (6) and my cousin Melissa (4). We all got nerf water guns. With it being in the 70’s this year, we all immediately ripped open the boxes, ran inside, filled them up with water and immediately ran back outside shooting each other with water. As my family is, the four of us kids ganged up on the parents and they became our targets. Hiding behind trees, bushes, the house, cars and everything we could find, and pop up running and screaming as we have a constant stream of water shooting at them. Each gun shot 25ft long so it was rather easy to get them without even being seen. The younger kids didn’t understand that, but my brother and I most certainly did. Let’s just say our parents ended up soaked by the end of the evening. I call that a mission accomplished.  

One of Those Nights.

It’s one of those nights where you just pour your feelings out as you sit there sobbing feeling each tear slide down your cheek, neck and drip onto your shirt. The moment you fall apart and know nobody will understand why you feel the way you do. The moment where you can’t stop listening to every song that makes you cry even harder. Just closing your eyes and picturing yourself hugging that one person who always knows how to make you feel better, has you in tears. Every person has these sudden breakdowns and doesn’t understand why. All the thoughts running through your head have been the same thoughts running through your head for a while, but why is it upsetting you now and not then? Nobody knows. We can all relate ourselves to a song or several songs. When I get so upset I either walk or run it off. I’ll scream and cry as I do so and in the end I usually feel better. Going to a place that I find comfort in always helps too. I’m not one to let people see me cry. Yes I’m a very emotional person, but that doesn’t mean I seek enjoyment out of it or do it in front of people for attention. None of my emotions are for attention. I’m not an attention seeker. I’m just a simple girl living in the big world wanting someone to love her just like everyone else. If someone asks me “What makes you special or different from everyone else?” My answer: Nothing.

Stalkers.

Calling my phone 100+ times in a row when I clearly have things to do and don’t feel good isn’t going to get me to answer. Texting you saying I don’t feel good and I’m busy means exactly what it says. Sending nude pictures to my phone and harassing me can be reported to the police. I’ve asked you to stop, numerous times and told you if it didn’t quit, I’d make it stop. My dad is close with the officers in town, you can be reported and blocked in an instant. Test me dickhead, I dare you!