Konichiwa, bitch!







It’s not always about the way you look.

It’s not always about the way you look.


No, she didn’t, she’s got the same nose… dumb fuck

No, she didn’t, she’s got the same nose… dumb fuck


Memories

When I was 7, my 55 year old school teacher read us a poem about how amazing and unforgettable childhood is. She started to cry right after she finished. I just couldn’t understand her, that wasn’t a really sad poem… After 8 years… I understood.


When people tell you that you can’t make your wishes come true…

When people tell you that you can’t make your wishes come true…