May 2010
Confessions of the spoons and rice.
oh, how it ends.
perfectly.
Confessions of the spoons and rice.
oh, how it ends.
perfectly.
April 2010
Jenna and Julia.
I want to be able to cook like that!
Want to?
yokaypo:
Wanna write me a song about Brutus from Julius Caesar?
— I’m a mathematician. Not. A. Song. Writer.
Worst assignment ever.
lol, stupid enter button.
Brutus was my homedog
til he went all a-wol
and stubbed my in the back
and in the front
i couldnt believe
this was happenen’ to me
bro, im julius caesar
i loved him like my own
he thought i was cold
and betrayed our...
Isn't it weird
my mom, my two uncles, my younger cousin, my grandmother, my younger cousin and I were sitting at the table making fun of my grandfather because all he eats is chocolate. Chocolate is said to be an aphrodisiac. My grandmother hushed my mom and said “TRAY, NOT IN FRONT OF THE KIDS” My mom said, “they dont know what it means” I have the only awkward face on. Mom turns to my...
Isn't it sad
when you see the distance within your family?
Good morning tumblr.
Is it me, or does goodmorning look better as one word?
So how are you?
> I love you, you Spanish ball of lovely!
< lol, my Asian mixture of steamy hot goodness
LOL. i so love you
“Don’t walk behind me; I may not lead. Don’t walk in front of me; I may not...”
– Albert Camus (via kari-shma) (via xsockroxer)
What i learned in boating school is.
“I hear and I forget. I see and I remember. I do and I understand.”
-Dear, dear Confucius.
When speaking with Mr. Delo, it’s probably the most interesting thing ever just because the man is so full of knowledge. In today’s modern society, we, as teenagers are given an extended childhood. Do we want it? Fuck no. Our society is too sophisticated for someone such as you or me...
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“Life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated.”
From up above.
As the rain falls from the dark black sky,
the drops of water begin to create flows of beauty.
Feel the water on your skin
Find the beauty within
Feeling the water hit everything what you need
You turn your eyes toward the sky
Every drop misses your face
Finally, it hits
Ah, there He is.
