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When I started my musical career I was a maid, I used to clean houses. My parents—my mother was a proud janitor, my step-father who raised me like his very own worked at the post office and my father was a trash man. They all wore uniforms. And that’s why I stand here today in my black and white and I wear my uniform to honor them. This is a reminder that I have work to do, I have people to uplift, I have people to inspire. And today I wear my uniform proudly as a Covergirl. I want to be clear young girls, I didn’t have to change who I was to become a Covergirl, I didn’t have to become perfect because I’ve learned through my journey that perfection is the often the enemy of greatness. Embrace what makes you unique, even if it makes other uncomfortable.
Serena Williams vs Andy Roddick [Part 1]
AND THEY’RE BOTH GOING TO BE IN TORONTO WITH MILOS RAONIC TOMORROW SIGNING AUTOGRAPHS BUT AM I GOING NOOOOOOOOOOO I HAVE TO GO TO MY LECTURES URGH
“I’ve decided that this is going to be my last tournament. I just feel like it’s time. I’ve thought all year that I would know when I got to this tournament and, when I played my first round, I knew. It’s probably the first time in my career that I can sit here and say I’m not sure that I can put everything into it physically and emotionally. I have a lot of interests and a lot of other things that excite me. I’m looking forward to those.” - Andy Roddick
The universe is random. It’s not inevitable. It’s simple chaos. It’s subatomic particles in endless, aimless collision.
I wish the Hound were here. The night of the battle, Sandor Clegane had come to her chambers to take her from the city, but Sansa had refused. Sometimes she lay awake at night, wondering if she’d been wise. She had his stained white cloak hidden in a cedar chest beneath her summer silks. She could not say why she’d kept it.
30 Days of A Song of Ice and Fire | Day 2: Character You Feel the Need to Defend
Sansa Stark - They are children, Sansa thought. They are silly little girls, even Elinor. They’ve never seen a battle, they’ve never seen a man die, they know nothing. Their dreams were full of songs and stories, the way hers had been before Joffrey cut her father’s head off. Sansa pitied them. Sansa envied them.