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    After shower. Goodnight everyone~♡ #asian #cute #selca #selfie #fresh #collarbones

    After shower. Goodnight everyone~♡ #asian #cute #selca #selfie #fresh #collarbones

     
  2. Sun and Moon (Made Up Legend/Metaphor)

    When time started, humans lived in a world without any light or warmth.

    To improve life, two gods were born: Sun and Moon. The two ruled day and night respectively.

    Sun gave off light and warmed all those in his presence and everyone enjoyed his company due to his kind and inviting nature. Sun could do many things: warm, illuminate, promote growth, life the spirits of those around him, and many smaller things. Everyone would wake up just to greet Sun and his light.

    However, his older brother Moon was another story.

    Moon wasn’t as great as Sun. Not only was he smaller, but he could only bite off of what Sun could do. With Sun absent in the night and the cold of night filling the air, Moon was blamed for reminding the people of their time in darkness. Moon also could not give off light, so he instead reflected the light Sun created. He was seen as lesser than Sun. He dreamed to be as great and as loved as Sun, but as long as he stayed in the night, no one would ever care for Moon. In fact, just so that they would be ready for Sun, many people slept in Moon’s presence.

    Eventually, despite their being brothers, Moon grew extremely jealous of Sun. He slowly began to make his way into the day which caught the attention of some. Taking notice, Moon devised a plan to become as loved as Sun.

    The following day, Moon challenged Sun. Sun, unaware of Moon’s feelings or intentions, accepted the challenge anyway.

    Moon began to move about more and suddenly outdid Sun, but only for a moment before Sun’s ability was shown again. It didn’t last very long, Moon’s triumph and his happiness. Seeing as his efforts only earned him a quick flash of glory, he felt ashamed and fled to night once again.

    Sun, finally understanding Moon’s feelings instructed everyone to search for Moon in the night, for Sun’s ability to create light and warmth prevented him from entering the night. Despite everyone’s efforts, Moon could not be found. However, having heard their calls, Moon began to poke out of his hiding place. Sun saw this and moved to help guide everyone to Moon.

    With Sun’s help, everyone was able to see Moon’s beauty and brilliance that was hidden in the darkness. Feeling loved, Moon began to cry tears of joy, raising the tides. To help end this, Sun came in and comforted Moon. His warmth and kindness reached Moon’s heart and dried his tears, lowering the tides.

    To this day, Moon does sometimes get jealous and try to cover Sun.

    To this day, Moon does raise and lower the tides with his fluctuating emotions.

    To this day, Moon does take cover throughout the months, hiding so that when he does show himself, he is more appreciated.

    To this day, Sun does come to Moon’s aid and comforts him in his time of need.


    Sun and Moon balance each other, creating a perfect bond that cannot be broken.

     
  3. DVHS Spring Dance Concert 2013

    This past weekend has filled me with so many emotions. I learned a lot about the people that I dance with. No longer are they just friends that I dance with. They’re now family that I laugh with, cry with, and sometimes get frustrated with.

    Friday May 10, 2013

    This was the opening night and we expected to open in the best way possible. After our last performance though, we came out and I guess something happened. We got together and started talking about why we dance and what dance does for us. It was really emotional and everyone was crying like mad. I’m not going to share what the others said, but I will share what I said. Last Saturday, our car was blown up by my sister’s crazy ex-boyfriend. I made jokes with my friends(It wasn’t him, it was North Koreans or something like that.) and we did laugh about it. But what I didn’t tell anyone until that night was that, I was scared for my life. If he wasn’t afraid to set our car on fire in our driveway and possibly setting the house on fire, I wondered if he’d get me on my way to school in the morning, on my way back in the after noon, or whenever. But every time we had practice, and every practice, that fear went away. I felt safe with my family. It was an escape from all the crazy stuff going on at home. It was an escape from the drama. That is why I dance.

    Later in the night, something happened to a friend. I thought he had left, so I went to go and try and find a ride. I was talking to this girl when one of my friends came up to me and told me he was crying. I stopped my conversation and followed my friend as I panicked. I saw my best friend on the ground crying and I dropped my stuff and because everyone knows how close we are, they moved and let me beside him. I put my arms around him, but didn’t say a word. I didn’t want to make things worse, so I silently comforted him. He threw my arms off of him, checked his phone, and left.

    I called and texted and called again to no avail. I started crying more and more when he wouldn’t answer as I walked home. I left messages to let him know I’m always there. I didn’t want him to suffer alone. Besides, he had saved my life several times, I really wanted to be there for him. But he wouldn’t even talk to me. Apparently, neither of us could sleep well that night.

    Saturday, May 11, 2013

    We met up in the morning for brunch at Denny’s (except for about five people) and walked to the school after. We did the afternoon performance, and it went well. But for most the first concert of the day, I was actually not in the best mood because my best friend was upset the night before, but wouldn’t tell me what happened. I wasn’t mad because I couldn’t be nosy, but because I tell him everything. A good example happened later in the night. It feels like he doesn’t trust me enough to tell me things. I ended up talking to my friend on the phone and crying in the corner behind some bins.

    But once we were getting ready for the last performance of the night, it seemed like things were going wrong. More of us were crying, some of us were kind of getting hurt. However, we ended up doing the last performance for EACH OTHER instead of the AUDIENCE and we KILLED it. The crowd went wild and crazy for us.

    Once again, we circled up outside and our leader was crying because he was so proud of us.


    I later got a call from my mom. She was screaming at me about having this family debit card that is actually supposed to be mine but all the other accounts are over drawn. My sister had the card though. When I tried to explain it to my mom, she just got more and more mad and shouted at me. Right after I was with people that I actually care about and love, my mom shouts at me over money. With the next day being Mother’s Day, I really didn’t want to fight with her. She kept shout and got more and more mad. I started crying and wanted to not go home. I went to my friend, the one who doesn’t tell me anything, and asked if I could go to his house the next day. He asked why and as I tried to explain, I just started crying. Everyone began hugging me right away, but I only felt him. He was the only one I trusted without any doubt.

    I’d keep writing, but I saved this as a draft like…. a while ago and don’t remember what I intended to do with this, so I’ll just stop here.

     
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    ti-funny:

curiouskitties:

5-nin-de-arashi:

abyarashi:

treasurewisesilliness:

princesstamii:

s-nn-mero:

Japan > Everywhere else

OMG! *m*

This is Japan in a nutshell.  Forget all the crazy stuff with the weird tv programs and the cosplaying—that’s just the outer shell that gets attention because it’s unusual.  This, this is the beauty of the country.  I’ve had little grandmothers chase me down because I dropped my shinkansen tickets.  In amusement parks, the attendants do their upmost to get lost items (usually cardigans or kids’ shoes) back to the owners—before the owners even realize they’d lost said item(s). I’ve had complete strangers not only give my thorough directions but have offered to drive me to the place I needed to go.
It is so, so, so hard to go back to the States after you get the J-treatment. I mean, Japan has its downside (“What is this madness you call pizza???”), but the general attitudes of everyone—even the so-called hardcore yankees (two of whom who, on a blazing summer day, helped me find one of my schools when I was heinously lost in the labyrinth that is the neighborhood in which said school is located)—is the epitome of the mindset that I wish everyone would adopt. Because yelling at people gets you nowhere. And being able to empathize with people kinda helps make this country a really nice place to live in.

Reblogging again for THIS ↑↑↑↑

THIS IS THE MOST ACCURATE POST I’VE SEEN ON TUMBLR

<3

Can’t wait to go ^-^

    ti-funny:

    curiouskitties:

    5-nin-de-arashi:

    abyarashi:

    treasurewisesilliness:

    princesstamii:

    s-nn-mero:

    Japan > Everywhere else

    OMG! *m*

    This is Japan in a nutshell.  Forget all the crazy stuff with the weird tv programs and the cosplaying—that’s just the outer shell that gets attention because it’s unusual.  This, this is the beauty of the country.  I’ve had little grandmothers chase me down because I dropped my shinkansen tickets.  In amusement parks, the attendants do their upmost to get lost items (usually cardigans or kids’ shoes) back to the owners—before the owners even realize they’d lost said item(s). I’ve had complete strangers not only give my thorough directions but have offered to drive me to the place I needed to go.

    It is so, so, so hard to go back to the States after you get the J-treatment. I mean, Japan has its downside (“What is this madness you call pizza???”), but the general attitudes of everyone—even the so-called hardcore yankees (two of whom who, on a blazing summer day, helped me find one of my schools when I was heinously lost in the labyrinth that is the neighborhood in which said school is located)—is the epitome of the mindset that I wish everyone would adopt. Because yelling at people gets you nowhere. And being able to empathize with people kinda helps make this country a really nice place to live in.

    Reblogging again for THIS 

    THIS IS THE MOST ACCURATE POST I’VE SEEN ON TUMBLR

    <3

    Can’t wait to go ^-^

     
  5. Friends are always there my ass. Its time for my walls to come back up. Shit always happens when I make the choice of trusting people. I won’t be vulnerable to all the fake anymore.

     
  6. I can’t sing or play guitar or play piano or any other instruments. I dance alright, my art isn’t an eyesore, and my lyrics aren’t too corny, I hope. I’m not good-looking, talented, smart, or attractive (there’s a difference in being good-looking and attractive).

    But I will improve. I’ll become better and show everyone that you’re not the only one with skills.

     
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    Addiction is tricky. For example: a man who quit smoking for 11 years spent 15 seconds in an elevator with a man smoking a cigarette. He gave in.
    What I’m trying to say is I think I love you again.
     
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    I think that if I were a pokémon I’d be a psyduck

    lmeg9:

    penguinhumor:

    trying to socialize with friendsimage

    getting a compliment

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    new episode of my favorite show

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    responsibilities

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    life

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    whoever made this, I love you

     
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  10. I swear, every mid-spring, I start liking someone that will end up getting me to like XXXXX again. Last year it was Ricky, this year Mariana… same weekend too. Will I ever get over you?