February 2012
16 posts
louiselouisa- asked: Dear Iceland, "pulsa" in my...
icelandwantstobeyourfriend:
One of my humans tried to talk on his “pulsa”. He had ketchup all over his face.
perhaps, someday we can be something more than this
more than two awkward creatures talking without words, recognizing each other but pretending not to
perhaps, someday, in another life.
travelling (in my own version)
Travelling adalah jalan-jalan di mal dengan celana kolor
Travelling adalah mengendarai motor matic di pegunungan dan lihat plang ‘awas gajah lewat’
Travelling adalah makan mi tauge, dengan lebih banyak tauge daripada mi-nya
Travelling adalah suk-suk pari ambruk di bus
Travelling adalah tertidur seperti batu, dikuyur pake air oleh stranger, dan berbincang tentang sejarah Indonesia...
Oh Rodrick, You Genius
Rowley : Devil Worshiper Woods?
Rodrick: You do know about that story right?
Rowley : *shakes his head no*
Rodrick: Well, there use to be this house right here where these woods are. They had to tear it down because what happened there was so terrible.
Rowley: What happened there?
Rodrick: Long time ago there were 2 kids, I dont know maybe in Middle School?! Trick or treating that house on Halloween night but the house was full of devil worshipers. They put the kids in these giant pizza ovens & they cooked them & they ate them but they forgot to turn of the ovens so the house burned down with everyone in it.
Rowley: How'd the trees get there?
Rodrick: ........And then they planted trees.
This is why i love Rodrick Heffley.
Coda
The wind swirled through my fingers
When the sky was blood-red
The wind said to the leaves on the trees
Quietly, gently
“Your time is almost over. Now, fall and rest”
Swing, swing
Branches danced to the sad song of the wind
They danced, but they cried
They said,”i’m gonna miss you, fallen leaves. We’ve been together but nothing is forever”
Things will always change
As heart keeps...
blur
The big star called the sun was shining too brightly
Heating up the earth
Trying to burn my skin
While i was just sitting on the ground
and daydreaming about,
About,
Stories we never told
Songs we never sung
Laughters we never had
Love we never shared.
semester 3
What a term. Whuaaaat a teeeerm
Dua puluh tiga sks seminggu. Belum ditambah kegiatan di luar kuliah. Belum ditambah kegiatan mengejar mimpi. Belum ditambah melakukan hobi untuk kepuasan hidup. Belum ditambah jalan-jalan dan main-main sama keluarga atau temen.
Hari ini, hari terakhir ujian dan besok adalah hari terakhir bayar spp, yang mana menandai secara resmi semester 3 di fakultas saya...
The stars.
One day, in the middle of dry season, i looked up to the sky, which was pretty clear that I could see zillion of stars above me. I saw infinity,
and then i remembered you.
I mean, it’s kind of funny how we can finally meet. I’m surrounded by million of people. Some come and stay, some leave. After meeting so many heads and faces, I finally met you. That was pretty strange for me. I mean, why you?...
January 2012
13 posts
Temperatures in Finland and other countries →
possumato:
+15 celsius: Spanish starts to use caps, gloves and quilted jackets, Finns are taking sunbath.
+10 celsius: French are trying to put central heating on, Finns are planting flowers.
+5 celsius: Italians cars won’t get started. Vantaanjoki’s river turns little bit more chunky.
-5 celsius: The first Californians dies of coldness, finnish Midsummer parties ends.
-10 celsius: Scots...
"The best way to make your dreams come true is to...
pianoacrossamerica:
—Paul Valery
Simple and to the point. When will you wake up?
I guess I’m still sleeping
Dear You: January 10, 2012 →
writeletterstoyou:
Dear You,
I’ve decided to give up on love.
Okay well not actually give up, but let go of it for a while, find other importance. Look, I love love, and yeah, someday somebody will love me, but I haven’t really met you yet. I’ve figured out in all my life that when I let go and let life happen as it should, things tend to work out better for me. I forget pain and depression...
“You’re not like the others. I’ve seen a few; I know. When I talk, you look at...”
– Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (via light-essence)
blabbering
Sometimes people just don’t understand what they say, like the way I don’t understand what I’m doing here, in this page. I write about dreams, and this time, I’m writing about you. People change. I change. I change after I meet you. I’m writing about you and I don’t care if you read this by chance. You won’t know if it’s about you.
It’s a bit...
December 2011
13 posts
what happened in 2011
They said, pictures spoke louder than words
no white christmas
Ini natal dan saya masih bekerja. Tugas ini, memang seakan tidak ada habisnya. Tapi tunggu, tugas ini bakal habis kok. Setelah hari selasa, i’ll get my freedom back. Harapannya sih gitu. Ada rasa sedikit menyesal karena menjerumuskan diri ke dalam hal yang tidak sepenuhnya dicintai, tapi ada rasa bangga karena bisa bertahan. Saya lebih memilih menekankan rasa bangga itu.
Beberapa jam lagi...
"You dont know the world until you see it with...
pianoacrossamerica:
Dont take opinions and what you see on TV as true reality.
Would you please keep this piece of heart
It’s not too big and a tad fragile
It may look tough, but looks can fool
So would you handle it with care
Keep it in a safety box inside your house
Do not let it out, unless i ask you to
And you may think,”this is bothering, i still have a lot of other things to do”
Yes, I know it is
But you made me feel this way
blame you first, before you blame...
bonifasia: dear Santa, →
bonifasiayr:
hari ini sudah tanggal enambelas, dan belum ada pohon natal di rumah saya :) belum ada lampu lampu cantik, belum semua keluarga berkumpul, belum ada roti roti enak.
saya, agak sedih. natal itu, hari hari paling menyenangkan. natal itu, selalu bikin saya pengen pulang walaupun emang udah di rumah. natal itu, bikin saya kangen nggak tau sama siapa. natal itu, segalanya. tapi hari...
"Even us Conservatives with stiff jobs are envious...
pianoacrossamerica:
—A 45 year old man from Indiana with his wife came up to me and told me this while I was playing piano at Mallory Square in Key West.
This statement is another reason that makes me believe we as Americans, no matter what your beliefs, we are one people united.
I’m a person with stiff jobs and I’m envious of what you do.
December 2, 2011
writeletterstoyou:
Dear You,
The soft- Nah, fuck it. Forget the cute lines and respectable verses of nature mixing with love and becoming what I feel.
I only wish I could explain my thoughts without layering it with pretty metaphors and long strands of nothings.
Instead I want to be able to tell you of my heart, list the reasons my pulse quickens and breathes with every touch. I...
“Passion is what you enjoy the most! Something that motivate you to get up in the...”
– René Suhardono
November 2011
17 posts
no worries
It’s too late But tomorrow has to wait It’s the time of your life So tomorrow has to wait Tonight’s the night And tomorrow is a million miles away
Peter, Bjorn, and John-Tomorrow Has to Wait
semampah
Saya,
rindu berkutat dengan hal-hal yang sangat saya sukai, tapi dalam hidup, memang kita tidak selamanya mendapat yang kita inginkan. Maka, saya harus sedikit bersabar. Hanya sedikit, tidak seberapa besar, hanya sampai tiba waktunya bergumul dengan kecintaan-kecintaan saya.
Dear Iceland. Dear music. Dear buku-buku worth reading. Dear guyonan kere. Dear...
Gemombal
“Si cupid itu, mungkin maksudnya mau menembak kita berdua, tetapi dia hampir kehabisan panah, tinggal ada satu. Dia bingung mau menembak siapa di antara kita, karena siapa pun yang kena akan terasa tidak adil baginya. Jadilah, dia sembarangan mengarahkan panahnya, lalu pergi tanpa memikul tanggung jawab. Sialnya, panah itu kena saya, bukan kamu.”
ah, tumblr
Karena kepingin ngerasain ‘pisan-pisan gaul’, saya mencicipi twitter. Seperti itulah. Lalu, saya membuka tumblr kembali dan oooh bahagia! Bahagia bisa membuka mimpi-mimpi yang saya follow. Bahagia bisa membuka fuckyeahtempattempatbagus yang membuat tempat yang jauh terasa dekat. Bahagia lihat foto-foto lama. Bahagia menemukan musik-musik bagus, typography yang unyu, dan foto-foto tidak...