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KIROKAZE
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

#extradirty

shark vs the universe

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Sade Olutola

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@theartofmadeline

if i look back, i am lost
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Peter Solarz
we're not kids anymore.
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$LAYYYTER
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@sweetnagirlfriend
me: *opens camera about to take a selfie*
me: *realises how ugly i am*
me: *closes camera and acts like nothings happened*
I am jealous of everybody who is with you when I’m not with you.
AASA AKO PROMISE
Send me some fruits please?
Apple : May Girlfriend o Boyfriend ka ba ngayon? Avocado : Saan ka nagaaral? Apricot : Virgin ka pa ba? Banana : How Old are you? Blackberry : Give me 5 Goals you want to achieve in Life? Blackcurrant : Give me 5 Handsome Bloggers? Blueberry : Give me 5 Pretty Bloggers? Breadfruit : Five Favorite Blogger? Cherry : Five Years From now, Where do you See Yourself? Cherimoya : Anong Unit ng CP mo? Clementine : Anong Favorite Band mo? Coconut : Best Awesome Experience mo ever? Cranberry : List 5 Most Listened Songs mo? Custard Apple : Anong Pinakaya Ayaw mong Ugali sa Lalake? Dragon Fruit : List 5 Favorite Foods? Durian : Anong Pinakaya Ayaw mong Ugali sa Babae? Grapefruit : Anong yung Pinaka Masakit na Ngyari sa Buhay mo? Grapes : Umiinom ka ba? San ka Malakas? Sa HARD o BEER? Guava : Biggest Mistake in your Life? Jackfruit : Anung Pinaka Gusto mong Nagawa sayo ng Bf/Gf mo? Kiwi : Ano yung Pinaka Gusto mong Nagawa mo sa Bf/Gf mo? Lemon : Ilang Months/Years Ang Pinaka Matagal mong Relationship? Lime : May Nanliligaw ba sayo o Nililigawan mo? Loganberry : Kwento ka naman ng Past Relationship Experience mo? (Kahit konti.) Mandarin : May Tinutugtog ka bang Music Instrument? Ano ito? Mango : Favorite Dessert mo? Picture Please. :D Mangosteen : Who’s Your Crush/Bf/Gf right now? Pahinging Picture. Melon : Pag Gising mo sa Umaga, Anong Pagkain Hinahanap hanap mo? Nectarine : Kelan ka nagsimulang Magtumblr? Bakit ka nagtumlr? Kwento Please. Orange : Na-Kiss kana ba? Ano yung Memorable Kiss sayo? Kwento Please. Papaya : Magkano baon mo sa Isang araw? :) Peach : Pansit o Spaghetti? Pear : Do you Prefer on SAME SEX Relationship? Expound your Ideas. Persimmon : Have you been on a Same Sex Relationship? Kwento Kahit Konti. :) Pineapple : Sinong Pinaka Close mong Blogger dito sa Tumblr? Plum : Pano ka Kinikilig sa Partner mo? Kwento ka naman Please. Pomegranate : 5 Things that Made you Turn on? On Girl? and On Boys? Quince : Nasawi ka na ba sa Pag-Ibig? Pano? Kwento ka naman Please. Satsuma : Anong Prinsipyo o Idea mo sa Pagta-Tumblr? Sharon Fruit : Pano ka Makakatulong sa Paglunas ng Over Population? Strawberry : Any Thoughts From The Issue Of RH BILL? Tamarind : What the Most Significant NUMBER of Your Life? Why so? Watermelon : What’s Is Your Favorite Pet?
Wala ko magawa, sige na, kahit trip mo lang
Sige na. G
Meron kaya magtanung sakin? Hahaha
hoy patol naman kahit isa lang :( HAHA
Daming time
Tanong kayo dali hihi
kunwari maraming time
Jebal!!
You fall in love with the little things about someone, like the sound of their laughter and the way their smile forms.
The Weeknd (via quotemadness)
i might be a bit fucked up but i swear i have a good heart
Narealize ko wala pang taong nagsasabing ako yung best friend nila.. Seems like I'm not really the best lol
it's been a while pero gusto ko lang sabihin na sobra yung panghihinayang ko na di ko napapunta ng recognition yung magulang ko kasi may isa kong subject na hindi nameet yung required grade which is 85 tapos yung grade ko 84. Sad pero wala naman ako iba masisisi kung hindi yung sarili ko kasi nagkulang ako.. bye
It's 2017 and I just miss Tumblr. I remember before, my dash is full of conversations between bloggers. But now, it's just really different.
Hindi ikaw ang tipo kong lalaki
Hindi ikaw ang tipo kong lalaki Ang tipo ko eh yung kasing gwapo ni James Reid O kasing talino ni Einstein O kaya naman kasing laki ng katawan ni Papa P Pero ikaw, hindi ikaw yung tipo kong lalaki. Ikaw yung tipo ng tao na maraming mapipintas ang iba Ikaw yung tipo ng tao na hindi lahat magugustuhan ka Ikaw yung tipo ng tao na minsan masakit na sa mata Kumbaga sa mga paninda, hindi ikaw yung swak sa panlasa ng madla Kaya hindi ikaw ang tipo kong lalaki. Ngunit subalit datapwat isang araw pagkagising ko Ikaw na yung hinahanap hanap ko Ikaw na yung gusto kong makatabi sa pagtulog at paggising ko Ikaw na yung gusto kong makaramay sa hirap at ginhawa Ikaw na yung gusto kong makasama sa habambuhay Ikaw, oo ikaw, ikaw na yung pangarap ko Ngayon, nasa akin ka na Araw-araw na nanunuyo at nagpapasaya Parang isang panaginip na napakaganda Parang isang maningning na bituin sa gabing madilim Parang isang kanta na paulit-ulit na tumugtog sa aking isipan at ayaw nang tumigil pa At sana nga hindi ka tumigil Sana hindi ka mapagod sa ugali kong nakakapanggigil Na minsan kahit sarili ko ay hindi ko maintindihan Sana hindi ako bitawan ng mga kamay mo na paborito kong hawakan at kaya akong dalhin kung saan man Ang kamay na nagsisilbing gabay at sa aki'y nagbibigay kulay Sana hindi ka sumuko sa hamon ng buhay At sabay tayong lalaban ng hindi nagiiwanan, Sabay tayong lalakad o tatakbo o kahit ano pa marating lang natin ang masayang katapusan. Hindi ka man kasing gwapo ni James Reid, ikaw naman ang nagpapatibok sa aking dibdib. Hindi ka man kasing talino ni Einstein Pero alam mo namang I'm yours and you're mine At hindi man kasing laki ng katawan ni Papa P ang iyong katawan Okay lang kasi ang mahalaga busog ka naman. Dahil mahal, hindi man ikaw ang tipo kong lalaki, Ikaw naman ang kasiyahan sa malulungkot kong gabi.
OPM
May gusto pala akong salihan na contest. Singing contest na OPM songs. I really want to join kaso... 1. I never tried to join an individual singing contest. 2. My confidence is not that high especially when it comes to singing, tbh. 3. I don't know what to sing. 4. I'm afraid for the things that will happen after the audition. 5. I don't want to join the audition but I want to join. Wow wtf Halp
Good to be back
Hi. Just to update my blog. Katatapos lang ng unit meet namin and varsity ako ng basketball girls. Team captain, ehem. Pero walang natulong. Masasabi kong nagimprove kami mula nung una, pero wala pa din talaga. Hindi pa rin kami nanalo kasi napakarami pang kulang. Last playing year na namin 'to ng mga kabatch ko kasi hanggang 1999 lang pero kahit ganun sana makapaglaro pa din kami kahit paminsan-minsan. Ayun sa acads naman, okay lang. Okay pa. Stressed pero sanay na. Ganito naman talaga pag estudyante. Nasabihan ako ng strict na teacher namin na marami daw nagrereklamong teachers dahil ang ingay namin ng mga kaibigan ko. Sa akin lang sinabi kasi siguro hindi talaga ako ganun kaingay sa klase nya. Pero keri lang. Bawasan ko na lang siguro tapos controllin ko sarili ko. Sa lovelife naman, ayun happy pa din. Kung ano dati, ganun pa din. Or kung hindi man, siguro mas sumaya and mas nagmature kami. Mas naiintindihan na namin yung isa't-isa. Mas open. Netong mga nakaraang araw, may iilang kaklase nya na friend ko rin na nagsasabi saking, "hindi ka na daw mahal ni nico" and tinatawanan lang namin yun pareho kasi alam ko namang hindi yun totoo. Yun siguro yung isa sa mga dahilan kung bakit hindi kami naghihiwalay. Kasi may trust at faith kami sa isa't-isa. Haba na inaantok na ko. Sige bye
“ Our generation has lost the value of romance, the value of trust, the value of conversation. Sadly small talk is the new deep. ”
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Mini Chocolate Chip Cookies
OH MY FUCKING GOD SHOWER ME IN THESE
New chapter
Senior high na ko. Ang bilis. 4 years na pala nakalipas mula nung pumasok ako ng Valmasci. Sa ngayon hindi ko pa alam kung yung nararamdaman naming stress eh dahil sa tinuturing na kaming college o dahil sa ganun talaga kasi valmasci. Sa ibang school naman daw na nilipatan ng mga batchmates ko hindi pa naman daw mahirap. Basta ewan. Alam ko kaya ko naman. Sanayan na lang siguro talaga. I'll study harder ngayong year kasi I want to achieve more. Sana talaga hindi ako tamarin. Alam ko naman kasi sa sarili ko na kaya ko talaga. Ayun lang. Pre-calculus pls be good to me hahahaha sige bye
Reblog or your mom will die in 928 seconds.
I love my mom.
I am risking nothing
I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY
Will not risk.
sorry followers :(
omg im so glad to se so many people love their mummy
Why’re you being mean to my mum?
goddamn it
Nope. Googled it. 15 minuets. Nope. Not taking any chances
This has 1.2 million reblogs … Ps not riskin it
1.4 almost ps not risking it
Fuck this post
2.5 million notes I hate myself
I reblogged this twice now
I’m so sorry this isn’t b99 related and this isn’t real but I can’t not skip this I’m sorry
Not taking a fucking chance
Sorry, guys, but Im not taking a chance
No chances… She’s out… And she must be protected.
How dare you
Whatcha doin to me Farkle!
i can’t risk it
sorry babes my moms just my favorite person ever
Sorry I can’t risk it
Fuck sorry guys I love my mom
Omg I hate these things but I am paranoid. So sorry guys.
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CANT RISK IT
Sorry guys
sorry 😩
I wrote this for you
Love, here I am once again, writing about your eyes and not the constellations containing them. I tried counting but I soon got lost in the reveries tethered in your irises. I am not here to write about how the sun rises because you give it a reason to, because it still spills its fiery art before darkness come so it doesn’t have to hear your fast, shallow breathing in the damned dawn when you want to own me but you cannot because of this breadth between us and it’s infuriating—I want to go home in your arms wide open while kissing my temple and telling me that five letter word that expresses your love for me. I am here, writing, to tell you about how you have words that cut me like a diamond cut another diamond—hard and raw—and how my filthy ribs are held together with a cheap thread and my spine glued together. I am here to say that you make my heart race at a pace that my body cannot keep up with, no matter how cliché it sounds. I am not here to tell you that the waves are kissing the shore every time you crack a chuckle because that’s not what your chuckle is like. No, if the rusting of iron made a sound, it would be your chuckle. This isn’t about poetry I’ve read about the moon and the sun and how tragically beautiful their chronicle was. This is about how some constellations find your existence so captivating that they begin to fall from the sky and that is what most people wish upon. This is about calloused heart and bruised lips muttering words formed into spring notebooks and bloody fingers tracing the smooth, unused paper. This composition is not about love. This is about you.