My Childhood>Your Childhood.
True story.
May 2011
219 posts
Ms. Frizzle and the Senior Trip.
Basia and I are working on writing this because we can and have too much time on our hands. We added a new character because we figured we’d need someone to kind of serve as the expository sounding board for those sheltered enough to never have experience The Magic School Bus. But anyways, here’s the first scene.
“There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something better tomorrow.”
—Orison Swett Marden (via heartgrenade)
Urgh.
Ever considered how scary money can be? It virtually rules our lives…
For a summer for credit work-study, my parents have to pay an additional $2,000 due by tomorrow…and I’m doing work for them. My mother nearly chewed my head off. Now, not only do I need to work for the professor, but I have to find an additional job to finance my summer class, probably at some coffee shop.
Not only that, planning to study abroad in the Spring, so I’m desperately trying to find scholarships and jobs.
My parents fight with me over money. Spending is like an addiction. People kill over money. It is a fearful, spiteful paper thing.
Why, why do we care so much for it? These flimsy leafs of crepe, so powerful and so fragile?
I wish we could travel for free, travel for love. Forget about the price tag and jet set into a cloud of dreams…
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“If you have time to hate someone, you have too much time on your hands.”
—Vivi Bory
Play
It gets better.
Chin up. :)
a plump VIP asked TOP for an autograph & said, "oppa, please write "get rid of some fat". But TOP wrote "you are pretty" for her instead
CR : Twitter :)
Gentleman status, right there.
What do you do when you can't trust your heart anymore...? </3
Sometimes…you have to lead your heart.
I'm a friend of yours on facebook but I'm not following you here. I just wanted to say that you're really pretty AND you've got a nice body =)--Legs for days!
Not feeling the frames for your glasses though.
Haha…Thanks! …I think? Meh, I love my glasses. :)
That’s all that matters. ;)
People should stop leaving The Doctor
I think it’s getting to him….
When he’s sad he eats.
When he’s happy he eats.
He just eats.
/headcanon greedy!Ten
