OMG. THIS.
(Source: adrians1, via coloredmondays)
Crazy menu in a cafe in Ginza…
I am SO glad I’m not the hostess of our party tonight…
Merry Christmas everyone!
(via savelieva)
Yesterday, was our school’s Grand Opening of the new floor (which has been open for about two months). I wouldn’t have gone, except there was free food and gamelan music (you seriously expect me to turn down FREE FOOD?)
Anyhow, after eating about 5 (or 6, or 7) sandwiches and realising I better get home - I rushed down the 4 killing flights of stairs. Great. Then I remembered I’d left my train card in my locker…on the newly Grand-Opened 5th floor.
So I ran back up the 4 killing flights of stairs, meeting THE MOST adorable ginger kid on the way. He was about 7 years old. He said (I quote): “Why are you running back up to school missy?”
I replied that I had forgotten something, to which he said: “What, again?”
I had never met this kid before, in my life. Yet he saw me better than most. I felt like saying: “I know right?? Story of my life.”
I love these weird little children that you meet on staircases. If you see one, listen to what they say - because it will be pure wisdom. Even if they still get dressed by their parents.
Janet Smith
That public schools, being nonreligious institutions run by a secular government, cannot be seen to favor one...
“Y’all motherfuckers need Jesus.”
The Funhouse, Seattle, WA.
November, 2011.
Used this as my Christmas card that year.
Remember these for the next time a creep hits on you, my friends…hehe
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