- Q: Did you enjoy school?
- A: no
- Q: What kind of student were you?
- A: I'm the one who always exactly look at the board while teacher explaining but not exactly know what I see.
- Q: What would you do for fun?
- A: drawing
- Q: How would your classmates remember you?
- A: "hey, it's me! a math sucker."
- Q: Are you still friends with anyone from that time in your life?
- A: yes
- Q: What are your best memories of grade school/high school/college/graduate school? Worst memories?
- A: ummm.....
- Q: Do you have any favorite stories from school?
- A: yes "the thirteen assholes"
to: Diana Rikasari
you are cute!
sincerely,
Cikita S.
this is my VERY first illustration using Photoshop.
Second in an eight-part series of remixes of tracks from Björk’s Biophilia.
my new work. give me some insight, please!
Thought via Path
what are people doing these days?
Their Path has reached 1,532 moments in less than a year. Yeah, I know they’re must be kidding me. – Read on Path.
![[pending approval] I make this typography for Space Monkey. I’ll tell you about the Space Monkey project later :)](http://24.media.tumblr.com/82c2df6447916ae8452ceee4aa2a9a19/tumblr_mlygevQ99B1qdby3ko1_1280.gif)
[pending approval] I make this typography for Space Monkey. I’ll tell you about the Space Monkey project later :)
“Expectation” by Tame Impala (Innerspeaker)
Everything you ever told me could have been a lie
We may never have been in love
Stuck on thinking that there is always something to lose
Or a hit from above, a hit from above
I don’t need what I’m holding on to, I wish I knew but meanwhile
Fluctuations are aching my soul
Expectation is taking it’s toll
Fluctuations are aching my soul
‘Cause everything you ever told me could have been a lie
We may never have been in love
And then I will escape, I’ll never ever have to see
Another disappointed face, no one to please
Every now and then, it feels like, in all of the universe
There is nobody for me
I told myself I wouldn’t care, no I wouldn’t care
But when she said she’d come ‘round
I combed my hair, yes I checked my hair
Oh, meanwhile, meanwhile, meanwhile
Fluctuations are aching my soul
Expectation is taking it’s toll
Fluctuations are aching my soul
Expectation is taking it’s toll
Fluctuations are aching my soul
Expectation is taking it’s toll
Fluctuations is making me feel old
Expectation is taking it’s toll
Fluctuations are aching my soul…
“It’s Not Meant To Be”
I wanted her, I wanted her
But she doesn’t like the life that I lead
She doesn’t like the life that I lead
Doesn’t like sand stuck on her feet
Or sitting around smoking weed
I must seem more like a friend in need
And I boast that it is meant to be
But in all honesty I don’t have a hope in hell
I’m happy just to watch her move
And in all honesty I don’t have a hope in hell
I’m happy just to watch her move
And she doesn’t like the friends that I make
Doesn’t make friends for friendship’s sake
She just gets bored sitting by the lake
Her soul won’t surface and her heart won’t ache
And I boast that it is meant to be
But in all honesty I don’t have a hope in hell
I’m happy just to watch her move
And I thought they could cure his disease
But in all honesty he didn’t have a hope in hell
Now we’ll never see him move
