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— Hiromi Kawakami, Strange Weather in Tokyo

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“Enveloped in Sensei’s warm and dry embrace, I wanted to laugh and I wanted to cry. But I didn’t laugh and I didn’t cry anymore either. All I did was be still there in Sensei’s arms.”
— Hiromi Kawakami, Strange Weather in Tokyo
“I went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor and used the toilet. I thought that if my bladder could relax, perhaps my exaggerated mood might deflate as well.”
— Hiromi Kawakami, Strange Weather in Tokyo
“I felt even more lonesome. I stamped my feet. I could not get warm. A grown woman would know how to get warm in a situation like this. But, for the moment, I was a child and helpless.”
— Hiromi Kawakami, Strange Weather in Tokyo
“If being in love required so much effort, then I wasn’t sure I wanted to be a part of it anyway.” — Hiromi Kawakami, Strange Weather In Tokyo
“It seemed strange to be surrounded by so many living things. When I was in Tokyo, I couldn’t help but feel like I was always alone, or occasionally in the company of Sensei.” — Hiromi Kawakami, Strange Weather In Tokyo
“If the love is true, then treat it the same way you would a plant—fertilize it, protect it from the elements—you must do absolutely everything you can. But if it isn’t true, then it’s best to just let it wither on the vine.” — Hiromi Kawakami, Strange Weather in Tokyo
I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it — to be fed so much love I couldn't take any more. Just once.
— Haruki Murakami
Lunacy
All she ever did was to make him stay
But it won't go away
He tainted her heart and blinded her eyes
Even if it's toxic and stray
She loved him very much
But as much as she gives effort and love
All he did was to make more trash
Girl she was sweet
Nothing can beat her even thousands of mints
She carried the trash along the way
She never realizes she's making herself gross and stink
But she kept on carrying it until her whole self became damaged with its infamy
All this time she carries, the trash that has been stucked from it's past. All gunky and crud.
Nevermind, Nevermind
She was all good until he says go die
Oh sweet girl, when will you learn?
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“ What if hindi mo nakilala si carl? ”
You know i actually don't know what to answer to this question, because mainly, One wrong decision can make your entire life different.
I actually came from a very dreadful past, i wouldn't want to tackle what happened but it's extremely bad. He then came into my life so unexpected and now i'm a lot more better because he knew how to take care of me, he changed my life so much that i became fiercer, happier, lovelier, healthy and Beautiful. I couldnt thank him enough for what he have done to me. It's like peeling off my old skin to a new version one. I never even imagined myself a lot happier than i was. I mean, i never even experienced joy until i met him cause all i ever took was a bad pill.
I think if ever i didn't entertain him, guess I lose the chance of winning my greater self. And you know what? Maybe i wouldn't experience true love from a real man.
DEATH PENALTY PARA SA MGA RAPISTS AT MURDERER
SO I JUST FOUND SOMETHING IN FACEBOOK ALAM KO NAMAN NA MARMING HANASH DON PERO TANGINA KASI ETO IBA EH
A GIRL AROUND 4-5 YEARS OLD WAS BLEEDING HEAVILY SA PART NG VAGINA TANGINA LANG, WHEN THE DOCTOR ASKED THE FATHER SAID “NI RAPE SYA”
TANGINA HA ANG TATAG TALAGA NG GUMAWA NITO SAKANYA HAYOP KA TALAGA! TAPOS NGAYON KASALANAN PA DIN NG BABAE NA DAHIL SA SUOT NA DAMIT KAYA NIRE RAPE, SO PLEASE EXPLAIN KUNG ANO YUNG NANGYARE DON SA BATA? WAS IT THE CHILD’S FAULT KAYA TUMIGAS TITI NYO?! TANGINA WALA PANG MUWANG YUNG BATA BABABUYIN NYO HA!!! I AGREE TO HAVE DEATH PENALTY TO THOSE WHO FUCKING DISRESPECT OUR WOMANHOOD!! FUCK YOU MGA PEDOPHILE, FUCK YOU MGA RAPISTS!! MGA GAGO KAYO YOu DESERVE TO ROT IN JAIL
I love being a woman
RAMON TULFO IPA TULFO!
Being a construction worker isn't that easy, i'll tell you. I see a lot of workers working 24/7 under the heat of sun and get paid for only minimal salary every month, it's such a hard work being someone that carries so much heavy things under they're back just to earn money for their family.
I don't know about this guy ha? Cause all he ever distributed to the country is to make yabang eh, hello magnanakaw ka nga eh duh? You've been working in a comfortable place, you never even fucking experienced being someone who works outside and devoted their strength to make buildings and roads. Eh ikaw? What have you done to save our country? Sila, they give their best to ensure that our country has beautiful architectures pero ikaw? Ano bang naiambag mo dito sa pilipinas? DON'T YOU DARE TO CALL THEM SLOWPOKES AGAIN HA.
Remember, Kung san ka nakatayo ngayon sila ang gumawa nan.
“Someone can be madly in love with you and still not be ready. They can love you in a way you have never been loved and still not join you on the bridge. And whatever their reasons you must leave. Because you never ever have to inspire anyone to meet you on the bridge. You never ever have to convince someone to do the work to be ready. There is more extraordinary love, more love that you have never seen, out here in this wide and wild universe. And there is the love that will be ready.” —Nayyirah Waheed #ThingsItTakesAWhileToUnderstand
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Finally done with Finals!!
Everything is Possible
MANDATORY FOR MILITANT INDIVIDUALS
When the word ROTC comes to mind, one would ideally think of undergoing to a basic military training. Of course, many people would argue about the idea of having a Mandatory ROTC for the senior high school students. But the purpose of having this particular program is to prepare the students for developing their abilities and attitudes towards to being well educated persons.
Although, at this point of time, some students have been quite delicate and sensitive about their stage of adolescense, some may really not be in favor of the said program. If this is the way to practise people for saving our country, then it is yet impossible to be saved.
Those people who handles our country lacks knowledge on how they build patriotism.
My advocacy here is, ROTC could be great to those who are willing to do it. And to those people who will have the guts to save our country. I think it's the best if they learn how some people cannot manage to do such practises that ROTC can give.
As a senior high school student, I disagree about having ROTC as a mandatory, even though it gives a lot of benefits to ourselves, it is just not the right time to perform such acts that could be possibly useless.
The question is, Are we the ones who will save our country?
How can we perform such acts when those people who leads our country has been overpowering our strengths?
ROTC should be given to those who will take the risk, I myself, will have another version for saving our country. This is not all about having the physical strength to fight, but also we have to keep in mind that we also need our voice to speak up and our minds to be wise.
unsaid thoughts:
Back when i was on 8th grade to 9th, i discovered the value of art, i discovered how good i am in writing heartbreaks into poems, songs that are usually not famous and indie, vincent van gogh’s paintings and classic artistry, museums and all vintage stuffs. It became my whole world. All along those days, i was very artistic and poetic. I don’t know why i get into this kind of level where I forgot about the idea of loving such colors, but sometimes, it hurts seeing myself disappearing from whom i was before.