Last night in Paris, despite the horror of the attacks there was still beauty to be seen. Taxi drivers turned off their metres and drove people out of Paris, free of charge. A hashtag designed to help people stranded in the city find temporary accommodation treaded because so many people were offering up spare beds for the night to random strangers. Despite the unfortunate circumstances that forced these such events to take place, when a tragedy happens we show how capable we are of coming together and showing humanity, and it is for reasons like this that ISIS will never win. Never.

I'm in love with TEAM EASTSIDE

I'm a guy that lives on jealousy... It feels like everything I do and say is out of jealousy. Whenever I hear friend gathered without me, even when I can't come over, I feel this mixture of deep grief and rage, like they mistreated me. And It feels so pathetic feeling that way, though there's nothing that seems to help. Fortunately, I don't show that grief or anger to anyone, but it still kind of sucks (although I realise people have much bigger problems than this). I really want to change because I know it's wrong. Does anybody have any suggestions?

I don't get it, why guys prefere blond or brunett girls. What am I as a Ginger (light ginger, refered to as blond sometimes) have to do, to get some attention? Boys go running after my blonde friends and I just sit there feeling awkward. And I am beautiful, but I am no ones type. Guys or girls give me some advice, please :(

Sometimes the only reason we don't let go of what makes us sad is because it's the only thing that makes us happy.

I often feel like quitting college. It is so difficult for me, and I most of it is just uninteresting to me. But alas, I cannot, not only because of all the money that went into applying for it and all, but because my family will be disappointed too.

Nothing has caused me as much pain as attack on Titan. That show broke my heart into a million pieces. I'm crying so hard.

How do I get out of my comfort zone

Last year I had a crush on this boy and then everyone in my school found out I liked him, it was humiliating but then everyone found out that he liked me too so I sent him a small on Instagram asking if we can be together and he said yes and I think I was the only one who care about us being together but then two months later he dumped me over text and then I didn't go to school the next day because all I wanted to to was sit in my room and cry because everyone started coming up to me and saying that he dumped me for someone else and I asked him but he lied to me and said no but the next day he was holding her hand and hugging her but he never did that to me once in two months. I feel like I was used

A talented poetess like Fynn Jamal makes me proud to be a Malaysia.