Poor Ash Ketchum writes, thinks, and cries about his long lost father. This little welp would do anything for a response from the man. Our goal is to finally reunite father and son by getting the word out to the public. Perhaps, by some chance, Mr. Ketchum will see this post, and track down his little boy. Unfortunately, 97% of Pokemon trainers won’t reblog this post. Some trainers think this post will make their blog look ugly or that a simple reblog won’t make a difference. Please, take your time out of your Pokemon journey, just one small moment, to reblog and make a difference for Ash Ketchum. Help him finally reunite with his father. ONLY A MAGIKARP HOLDING AN EVERSTONE WOULDN’T REBLOG THIS.
Even a Poke will reblog this! Come on mans, help Ash meet his father!
511. At Luna's wedding, the whole of the front row of seats was reserved for apparently no one. Harry went up to her at the end of the service. "Luna, who was meant to sit there?" Luna turned her glassy eyes on him. "Oh, they did sit there. In a spiritual way, I suppose," she said. She pointed out the seats one by one. "Right. That one's for my mother, those are for your parents because I think I would have liked them, that one is for Sirius, the one next to that is for Professor Lupin - they were friends, weren't they? - and that's for Tonks, then Fred Weasley, then Mad-Eye, then Professor Dumbledore, then Professor Snape. I hope they liked the wedding." She smiled and waved into what was seemingly empty space, before prancing off into the crowds. Harry had never felt so touched before.
One of my best friends was in the hospital last night because of attempted suicide. He thinks no one cares about him. I'm going to see him on Friday. Please reblog this so I can show him that even complete strangers care.