If you have nothing nice to say: shut your god damn mouth.
Kindness pass that shit on, because when you’re rude it impacts every fucking body negatively. No one, absolutely no one, should succumb to such a degree where it puts people down. GOOD VIBES ONLY PEOPLE.
Motherfuckers shouldn’t be allowed on this world.
Bloggers typically love love love writing. They are immensely into linguistics, have a wide array of vocabulary, and more well spoken than many.
It comes to me as NO surprise that I’ve met impeccable intellectuals here on Tumblr. Not only have I met said persons; but got to read blogs that indubitably impacted my life.
Blogs about fitness, relationships, food, health, electronics, depression, fashion, etc, etc, etc and misc. Could all be found here, and it could be used to suit YOUR needs.
With that all said. I’ve met this female just today who was a journalist for a renowned magazine. (don’t ask which because I forgot) The missy was such a great conversationist I’ve almost lost ALL my marbles.
The pen truly is better than the sword. *Well keyboard with this time and age*
Alright. When I was a little kiddo, in elementary school: there was a janitor, his name (given the title) was Jerry. He tended to us, brats by picking up after us, literally. In a family perspective he was like a grandfather haha. I recall that when it was the day of his birthday the staff of Ivan…
I am fucking cheese.
Compliments / handsome
I like being called handsome.
It’s like, “hey I appreciate the compliment you’ve paid me and spreading a solid good vibe”
If you ever find yourself paying attention to any persons due to (positive) physical aspects: go up to them and compliment them, who knows you might’ve made their day.
Myself, has never been an issue
And here I am, working shit out mentally.
Wisconsin, I hate you so so so so so so so so so so so so so much.
So I fishtailed uncontrollably on the highway yesterday, and was able to manage to plow myself into 4 foot of harsh winter snow. Luckily, I was able to get out of the whole ordeal with no damage to myself nor the vehicle. Fuck yes I’m alive. The whole situation was undeniably new to say the least. Called the cops because frankly I didn’t know what to do, passed a sobriety test with flying fucking colors and even got to keep the breathalyzer tip, citation though, fuck fuck fuck! The tow company cost me an two arms, a leg, a kidney and my spleen -_-
I need to just stay at home forever today. Very ballistic right now if I could define thy mood.
not even a budge, Jake’s got ass for days at LEAST. #adventure #time #theclaw #claw #vtb #Jake
Okay so, it was brought to my attention that I talk a tad bit fast. I don’t understand why, but jokingly (hopefully) my friends said it was because I’m Asian.
Let me clarify, as an Asian you have to talk quickly and clearly to (try) to get your point across before your parents either interrupted you, or smack you to high hell with a broom stick.
I can’t complain though, it must be a skill with the way I talk sometimes haha.