I just got hypnotized by these words:

"Be aware. They know the cure. Cancer is a 95.5 billion dollar industry. You don’t really believe they want to stop that cash-flow, do you? Wake up."

Well, it seems ridiculous how I’m easily influenced by words. But, what if it is true?

I couldn’t tell anyone how blue I am. I was givin all I can do to catch dreams, but still, in the end all I get is only failures in a row. Nothing’s more heartbreaking. Why do I always set myself for big disappointments?

rejections and dissapointments

Selamat ulang tahun, Ibu. I love you more than to the moon and back.

Citylights, lanterns, fireworks on festival. Beautiful.

127-lbs:

the-jackals:

tedbre:

thejamesboyle:

caluummhood:

HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE

MAKE A WISH

the first post ever on tumblr

this was why they put the reblog button on the bottom of posts

I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO SEE LINDSAY LOHAN OR SOME SHIT WOW

Always reblog because perfection.

(Source: onleatherwings92)

It’s messing people up, this social pressure to “find your passion” and “know what it is you want to do”. It’s perfectly fine to just live your moments fully, and marvel as many small and large passions, many small and large purposes enter and leave your life. For many people there is no realization, no bliss to follow, no discovery of your life’s purpose. This isn’t sad, it’s just the way things are. Stop trying to find the forest and just enjoy the trees.

Sally Coulter  (via coyotegold)

I’ve found so many trees, but haven’t find my forest yet.

(Source: tv-in-black-n-white)

The white crowd. The out-loud music. All the glowing stuffs. We are massive cool and it was a really sweet,sweaty night!😎✨💥🔥💦👏 #archquake2014 #getonwhenthelightsoff

The white crowd. The out-loud music. All the glowing stuffs. We are massive cool and it was a really sweet,sweaty night!😎✨💥🔥💦👏 #archquake2014 #getonwhenthelightsoff

You have no idea how huge my hate grows for you, spreading like cancer inside my lungs. So huge. So huge.

Arsitek jaman dulu memakai tangan mereka sendiri. Michelangelo contohnya, seniman Renaissance yang mahir 3D, dia pakai tangan dia sendiri untuk berkarya (in architecture field, poetry, painting, mostly sculpture). Seiring jaman, pekerjaan arsitek sebatas meja gambar. Bekerja dan berhenti di meja gambar, artinya tangan-tangan arsitek sudah dipotong. Makin kesini, arsitek kebanyakan bekerja sebatas software. Sudah tangannya dipotong, sekarang otaknya dipotong pula. Kalo saya sih nggak mau jadi software operator. Saya itu arsitek. Dan arsitek itu creator, bukan sekedar operator.

Pak Bharoto. Dosen yang oral&analytical ability nya sedap.

I’m feeling low. I need mom badly.