O_O?!?!?
LMAO!!!!
I dont know bout you guys but, her teeth is what catched my eyes first.
Like look at it! Somethings wrong. :P
Cheeeeeeeee….
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Hachiko: A Dog’s Story
Hachiko was brought to Tokyo in 1924 by his owner, a college professor named Hidesamuro Ueno. Each day, when Ueno left for work, Hachiko would stand by the door to watch him go. When the professor came home at 4 o’clock, Hachiko would go to the Shibuya Station to meet him.
Though this simple act alone shows a tremendous amount of loyalty, that’s not the end of it: The following year, Ueno died of a stroke while at the university. Hachiko didn’t realize that he was gone, and so the dog returned to the train station every single day to await his master. He became such a familiar presence there, in fact, that the station master set out food for the dog and gave him a bed in the station. Even so, Hachiko never shifted loyalties –every day at 4 o’clock, he hopefully waited by the tracks as the train pulled in, searching for his best friend’s face among the people getting off.
Hachiko’s love for his master impressed many people who passed through the station, including one of Ueno’s former students, who became fascinated by the Akita breed after seeing Hachiko. He discovered that there were only 30 Akitas living in Japan, and began to write articles about Hachiko and his remarkable breed, turning the world’s most loyal dog into a household name, and creating a resurgence in popularity for the Akita.
Hachiko died in 1935, after 10 long years of waiting for his master. But the dog would not be forgotten –a year before his death, Shibuya Station installed a bronze statue of the aging dog, to honor its mascot. Though the statue was melted down during World War II, a new version was created in 1948 by the son of the original artist. Go to the station now, and you’ll be able to see the bronze statue of Hachiko – still waiting, as ever, for his master to come home.
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FAIL
OMG, so i sign in my computer account & i open google chrome. I type in tumblr & it goes straight to my brothers tumblr dashboard and i wasn’t aware that it was… Cause the first thing i looked at was my followers, & i was like damn !? I LOST CHOKE FOLLOWERS, wtf. But came to find out, it’s my brothers account. So i’m sitting here, typing this on his tumblr ;D alright bye tumblr.
Posted December 20, 2010 at 9:52am
follllllow my sister (:
ha, welll i’m on my brother’s tumblr ^_^ i’m jessica mae.
follllllllllow me on tumblr btchs >:D - dopekidjess.tumblr.com
5 elements of hiphop.
graffiti, turntablism, knowledge of self, bboy & emcee
i found this pretty intriguing.
That, is what I call art.
ain’t streetwear, but this is the meaning of real hiphop.
Hold on even when all the skies seem gray Move forward i promise everything will be okay And. Even when time neglects to change Sometimes life is life and its just that way.
— Himuki.
Posted March 21, 2010 at 3:40am
