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Cách bảo vệ răng miệng tốt nhất chính là không thò mồm vào chuyện của người khác

Cách bảo vệ răng miệng tốt nhất chính là không thò mồm vào chuyện của người khác

Everything will be daijoubu
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moneychan02:

  May I just get out of this city and dash my ass back to my dear country land at which has my mom ,my dad, my siblings and my fucking bitches hommies niggas ?
  If I say I’m totally fine in a faggy way, I do mean it. I hang myself up with naps and get high with my own bullshit everyday but life is still better when having them around. Everyday, once I go out, i try wandering through as many strange places as I can, get lost then figure it out by my doltish mind, imagine if my best friend were there. I don’t feel lonely to be alone. In fact, I like that feeling. But to have your bff near your side and he would suddenly appeared in front of your door with something or you could whenever ask him to take you out for eating and going out, are different feeling of joy. 
   This late night, seeing my house mate packing up for his flight back to home town tomorrow, I feel salty. Of course I could come back to my home town this summer, but I denied that flavor. This is my first summer being in an other country but not my home-land,  I choose to travel.  Now I feel jealous to my friend who is about to going back home. kkkkk, this is damn me !! 
    I have been here for 4 months and I cant remember the last time I truly did unbosom my innermost feelings to someone but not Tumblr was when. Wow, where to start, there is so much happening here. Everyday is an adventure. Change is an elementary sure thing you must admit.
 He says he misses when he could see the sparkle in my eyes while I was talking but not the sorrow and emotionless eyes of me recently. He is my secret, the only one can see my freaking shitty inner character and in time pulls me out of that traumatic phenomenon. After a long - tired period of time, I eventually found that feeling called “elated” again. That makes me typed with no punctuation because I want to write sentences so long that he would run out of breath reading them and suffocate. He says he misses me too, but I should have adjusted my focus, and
"I’m always with you"
:)

moneychan02:

  May I just get out of this city and dash my ass back to my dear country land at which has my mom ,my dad, my siblings and my fucking bitches hommies niggas ?

  If I say I’m totally fine in a faggy way, I do mean it. I hang myself up with naps and get high with my own bullshit everyday but life is still better when having them around. Everyday, once I go out, i try wandering through as many strange places as I can, get lost then figure it out by my doltish mind, imagine if my best friend were there. I don’t feel lonely to be alone. In fact, I like that feeling. But to have your bff near your side and he would suddenly appeared in front of your door with something or you could whenever ask him to take you out for eating and going out, are different feeling of joy. 

   This late night, seeing my house mate packing up for his flight back to home town tomorrow, I feel salty. Of course I could come back to my home town this summer, but I denied that flavor. This is my first summer being in an other country but not my home-land,  I choose to travel.  Now I feel jealous to my friend who is about to going back home. kkkkk, this is damn me !! 

    I have been here for 4 months and I cant remember the last time I truly did unbosom my innermost feelings to someone but not Tumblr was when. Wow, where to start, there is so much happening here. Everyday is an adventure. Change is an elementary sure thing you must admit.

 He says he misses when he could see the sparkle in my eyes while I was talking but not the sorrow and emotionless eyes of me recently. He is my secret, the only one can see my freaking shitty inner character and in time pulls me out of that traumatic phenomenon. After a long - tired period of time, I eventually found that feeling called “elated” again. That makes me typed with no punctuation because I want to write sentences so long that he would run out of breath reading them and suffocate. He says he misses me too, but I should have adjusted my focus, and

"I’m always with you"

:)

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Homos, what do you want from me?
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"Năm, Mười, Mười lăm, Hai mươi
Kiếm nơi nào trốn loài người đi em”

"Năm, Mười, Mười lăm, Hai mươi
Kiếm nơi nào trốn loài người đi em”

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(Source: derikisu)

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moneychan02:

    Những buổi chiều tháng 8, nằm dài bên hiên nhà, nghe tiếng quạt rần rì buồn bã, chân gác lên nhau, nhớ về những ngày tháng trước đây, những ngày tháng gần đây. Và những “sau này”.
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" Anh biết đấy, em chưa bao giờ muốn cô đơn."
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Ở bệ cửa sổ xanh rì mùa hạ, hi vọng nảy mầm tanh tách, giòn tan.

Rằng những thứ đẹp đẽ thì luôn tan biến rất nhanh. 
:))

moneychan02:

    Những buổi chiều tháng 8, nằm dài bên hiên nhà, nghe tiếng quạt rần rì buồn bã, chân gác lên nhau, nhớ về những ngày tháng trước đây, những ngày tháng gần đây. Và những “sau này”.

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" Anh biết đấy, em chưa bao giờ muốn cô đơn."

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Ở bệ cửa sổ xanh rì mùa hạ, hi vọng nảy mầm tanh tách, giòn tan.

Rằng những thứ đẹp đẽ thì luôn tan biến rất nhanh. 

:))

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Find a man who understands your silence

Find a man who understands your silence

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There is no “next year” for us 3rd years.
—the infamous words that break my heart no matter what sports manga is involved (via mizushirazu)
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The Hello Kitty Murder is the 1999 Hong Kong case in which a late night club hostess was kidnapped and tortured for a month, and then murdered. The woman was decapitated and her head was inserted into a Hello Kitty doll, hence the name of the case.

Fan Man-yee, a 23 year old club hostess was kidnapped by three men because she owed them some money. They planned to put her to work as a prostitute, but had too much fun torturing her instead. They beat her when they were bored. Sometimes they made her smile and laugh while she was being beaten, and if she didn’t do so, they threatened to kill her. Between them they found a use for almost every appliance and condiment. They set drinking straws alight, held down Fan and dripped melted plastic on the soles of her feet until her skin blistered and oozed pus. When they tired of that, they lit her feet directly, then beat them with a stick. Chilli oil was poured on her wounds, oyster sauce thrown on her face. She was made to drink oil. She was beaten with water pipes. She was beaten with metal bars. Often the men would piss on her face or into her mouth, beating her when she failed to swallow their urine.

Sometimes, when there was nothing on TV, they would string her up with electrical wire, hang her from a hook on the ceiling and beat her with iron bars. Then, having grown bored, they would leave her hanging there overnight. Towards the end of Fan’s life she would be left to drift in and out of consciousness either on the floor or tied up while her tormentors went off to play video games.

She died overnight in March 1999. Her corpse was cut up and her head was boiled down to a skull and then sewn into a Hello Kitty mermaid doll.

In May 1999, the 14 year old girlfriend of one of the murderers came to the police complaining that she was having nightmares and that Fan’s ghost was haunting her. The police searched the apartment and discovered a lot of gruesome evidence. The 14 year old girl also helped torture Fan. Why did she do it? “Well,” she told the court, her face blank, her voice flat and devoid of emotion, “I did it for fun. Just to see what it was like to hurt someone.”

The men were arrested and convicted of manslaughter because no one could determine for sure how Fan died. The girl did not get jail time because she testified. 



This is such fucking callousness

The Hello Kitty Murder is the 1999 Hong Kong case in which a late night club hostess was kidnapped and tortured for a month, and then murdered. The woman was decapitated and her head was inserted into a Hello Kitty doll, hence the name of the case.

Fan Man-yee, a 23 year old club hostess was kidnapped by three men because she owed them some money. They planned to put her to work as a prostitute, but had too much fun torturing her instead. They beat her when they were bored. Sometimes they made her smile and laugh while she was being beaten, and if she didn’t do so, they threatened to kill her. Between them they found a use for almost every appliance and condiment. They set drinking straws alight, held down Fan and dripped melted plastic on the soles of her feet until her skin blistered and oozed pus. When they tired of that, they lit her feet directly, then beat them with a stick. Chilli oil was poured on her wounds, oyster sauce thrown on her face. She was made to drink oil. She was beaten with water pipes. She was beaten with metal bars. Often the men would piss on her face or into her mouth, beating her when she failed to swallow their urine.

Sometimes, when there was nothing on TV, they would string her up with electrical wire, hang her from a hook on the ceiling and beat her with iron bars. Then, having grown bored, they would leave her hanging there overnight. Towards the end of Fan’s life she would be left to drift in and out of consciousness either on the floor or tied up while her tormentors went off to play video games.

She died overnight in March 1999. Her corpse was cut up and her head was boiled down to a skull and then sewn into a Hello Kitty mermaid doll.

In May 1999, the 14 year old girlfriend of one of the murderers came to the police complaining that she was having nightmares and that Fan’s ghost was haunting her. The police searched the apartment and discovered a lot of gruesome evidence. The 14 year old girl also helped torture Fan. Why did she do it? “Well,” she told the court, her face blank, her voice flat and devoid of emotion, “I did it for fun. Just to see what it was like to hurt someone.”

The men were arrested and convicted of manslaughter because no one could determine for sure how Fan died. The girl did not get jail time because she testified. 

This is such fucking callousness

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いつもいちばん言いたいことは 胸がつまり上手く言えないよ、
どんなこともしてあげれたら いつかはさ 見つけれたらいいのにね。

My chest is never good at saying the things I want to say the most,
I hope I can find the words, someday, so that I can give them to you.
—Plastic Tree | バンビ (via rivaiomine)

(Source: melisica)

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dope-daydreams:

when you notice her friend is cuter and you picked the ugly one

dope-daydreams:

when you notice her friend is cuter and you picked the ugly one

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(Source: asonami)

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pestergamzeeandtavros:

OH YOU SLY MOTHER FUCKER

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theteenagegentleman:

Me after I say a smart remark. 

theteenagegentleman:

Me after I say a smart remark.