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A group of talented teachers are transforming old lockers into a literary tribute.
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precisely.
Why people ask me shit like “how was work?” or “how is school?” like work is work, school is school, I would rather be on a yacht right now while gettin some dick but here I am
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In Bed with the Bae
Her: Babe I wanna have a baby
Me: When?
Her: Right now… *Climbs on top of me*
Me: *Throws her off*
*pulls out Calendar*
Me: Uh uh. Look here.. right now it’s September and approximately 9 months from now it’ll be around June, which means there’s a strong chance our baby could be a Gemini. Too Risky. Let’s not.
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There is nothing wrong with our school system.
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Mon Entourage: JCo Donuts on June 1st
around 7pm I sat and drank my hot americano as I gave so many annoyed looks for anything (apparently it seemed EVERYTHING) that irritates me *ppl talked loudly, smoker, not-too-cool aircond, everything. Oh yes I’m def on my PMS.
around 8.30pm I’m getting more and more grumpy as I became such a big ball of cranky, when I saw a group of laughing-out-loud-girls approaching. And I saw this western guy, this riddiculously cute westerner, sitting alone in a big table (it suppossed to be for 4-5 ppl i think). The barista then came to him and asked him to move to another loner table (like mine), because the bunch of girls couldn’t find another table to be sit on. As he moved to the table behind me, he stare at me in disgust and gave “Im irritated too” look. And I giggled.
around 9pm I got up to pick my third hot americano, and the guy stood up too (our names were called at the same time, so I knew that his name is Flavius). Stupidly, I took his GREEN tea latte because I was in a rush (I left my phone and purse on the table), and more stupidly, he took my BLACK americaro and walked right away. On our way to our tables, he realized that he took the wrong drink and said to me (with weird accent) “I think that’s my name written on your glass”. Holy molly he said glass which in fact it was a plastic cup. I said my one word sorry. And we sat. Back to back.
around 9.15pm My phone rang. I picked it up. I spoke in english. Done. My phone ended. Flavius turn his chair so that he could see me, and vice versa. I literally surprised and dropped my phone (wtf suddenly there’s a creature in front of me). He said sorry, and said that he was happy to found a person speaking with perfect english (I’m Indonesian, and he was in my country). As the time passed, we were getting to know more about each other (he’s Romanian and he came to Indonesia alone as a backpacker. His friend will be coming soon on the mid of July).
around 9.30pm We were running out of topics, and I opened my tab, playing QuizUp when he said “add my QuizUp!” Okay, I added him. And got up to go home. “Later, Flavius,” I said farewell.
around 10pm Here I am laying on my bed with my blanket tucked on, chatting with the hot Romanian guy I just met. And my PMS just feels better :)
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Sometimes you have to be a bitch to get things done.”
― Madonna (via psych-quotes)
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you know that I won’t fall bcs I got it all but that doesn’t mean I still want this scene I think my mind’s made up I need another checkup to make sure I’m still alive before I take another dive
does life even matter? I don’t know anymore
are hearts okay to shatter? mine did, on the floor
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each day as evening starts to set the ache built in her chest she knows that she must go to bed and try to get some rest
she hugs her tearstained pillow close when no one is around and cries for one she loved and lost and screams without a sound
others see her in the day and think she’s doing well but everyday as evening sets she enters her own hell
time hasn’t healed her paint at all or quieted her fears so every night, alone in bed she sheds those silent tears
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dua puluh satu februari dua ribu empat belas
i was there for u when u broke. now u come up so high and u said that u don't need me anymore. i am so flattered, really.
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