the fragments of this life
Here lies the bits and pieces that make up who I am;

the things that make me think, laugh, cry, angry, but most of all make me human;;

Yena (Yeah-Nah) Kim.
Recently 18.
Infinitely flawed but
perpetually hopeful.
Reblogged from jenniferjchung, Posted by -circa.
jenniferjchung: darciebeth: steaktumblr: This is why you marry your best friend. ugh. I have to reblog this. I am bound by a code. cutest thing ever yes
Reblogged from wongfuproductions, Posted by 14three.
14three: …happy, we’ll all get there. — To Those Nights, Wong Fu Productions

blein:

sO my friend’s dog died and she lives in new york city and so she had to take it to the vet by the subway and she put the dead dog in the suitcase on the subway and it was a pretty big dog and some dude saw that she was struggling with the suitcase so he asked if she needed help with it and he said do you mind me asking what’s in it and she didnt want to say a dead dog so shE SAID IT WAS A BUNCH OF LAPTOPS SO HE TOOK THE SUITCASE AND RAN AND I JUST 

Reblogged from mellifluousasphalt, Posted by beben-eleben.
beben-eleben: There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence. On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad! Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased. It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father. Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper. Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. “You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.” The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak. “When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”

anacondom:

bueno:

things i haven’t learned in high school

  • how to pay bills
  • how to buy a house
  • how to buy a car
  • how to apply for loans for college

but thank jesus i can graph a polynomial function

i can’t even do that right

Reblogged from lovelydreamms, Posted by volcanize.
volcanize: This Explains Everything I’m really proud of this one guys
Reblogged from lotsofhappy, Posted by eitoela.

teschazilla:

snidebfuzz:

adrimnzr:

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OMG IM CRYING

THIS MAKES ME UNCOMFORTABLE

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