Work with true passion.

I am a young man obsessed with everything he loves. Hi I'm Vlademir, and I like warm hugs! I'm 16, 5' 7", from the Philippines. I love movies, Parkour, TV shows, Rock and Ballad Music, Dancing, Chess, Science, and things Disney. This is my blog, come follow and...

[natrowlandart]

…And finished the line/colours. Yeay!

[ther-tist]

Saying that you're okay and you've got it all handled but in reality you just don’t think you're worth anyone’s time

[verythirsty]

when ur friends make you go out but really u wanna be in bed watchin Netflix

[bradtitt]

i logged into my old twitter account and my only follower is corbin bleu 

[ther-tist]

If I proposed with a donut will you marry me

[knobcone]

What a time to be alive

[nathanatardmore]

Rly tho

[fullmetal-dipshit]

[spexote]

what if after you die you get stats like

words said total: 21,390,459

pushups done: 1.3

hours spent crying: 238

[kurtwagnermorelikekurtwagnerd]

1.3 pushups

[ther-tist]

Hello my lovelies I hope you are having a nice day

[90s90s90s]

[spiritguide]

WHOA THERE COOL IT THAT’S WAAAAY TOO MUCH FROSTING FOR ONE DUNKAROO YOU GOTTA RATION THAT SHIT

[petrichorials]

[koneko-nana]

A fairy tale ending <3… (W/ Anthony Herrera & Sydney Zaruba)

[drottningelsa]

[no1knowz]

[no1knowz]

This is a sculpture I just completed for drawing class. It is the story of a chair that is destroyed over time by the environment of an elementary school. I am interested in how children impart both knowledge and stress onto these type of school objects. Sometimes it is in the form of carving their initials into the wood in an attempt to preserve their identity after they have moved on. Or in the form of unresolved anger that they cannot tell anyone except for the the belly of a chair. The chairs decay in quality which mirrors how someone may figuratively decay in the years of school. These chairs capture our memories and are weighed down by them. They see hundreds of children in their lifetime and they bare the brunt of our memories. In times of struggle we turn to them to inscribe our fury upon and a chair will carry that muscle memory until its demolition.

[prairieprayer]

I always hated when my elementary or high school would replace their old desks. I always felt like the desks held years of memories in them. Like the desks with deep worn in scratch marks from edge to edge- I always wondered how kids did that without getting caught. 

[dehaans]

[tomhard-y]

An adventure? No, I don't imagine anyone west of Bree would have much interest in adventures. Nasty, disturbing, uncomfortable things. Make you late for dinner.

[trashselim]

Groot looking around, scared, but looks at his friends and makes the decision to sacrifice himself for the people he’d grown to love…-