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Katze Dealer
Adeline.
Rock music is my religion.
My life is a concert.
I'm addicted to Youtube and Make-up.
Indochine and Green Day are my drugs.
I'm a little croissant.
Nikon D3100 is my baby.
Pizza is my Boyfriend.
I'm in love with cats.
I eat Chocolate all day long.
You can say I'm a lazy student.
This website ruined my life.
Twitter too.
I wish I was born in an english country.
Zelda and Links are my sister and brother.

I saw them live : Green Day (02/10/2009) , Indochine (31/01/2011) , Simple Plan (25/04/2012) , Indochine (12/11/13) , Mylène Farmer [yes..] (27/11/13) , WoodKid (13/02/14) , Fall Out Boy (02/03/14) , Indochine (25/03/14) , Stuck in the Sound (01/04/14) , Pentatonix (26/04/14) , Indochine (27/06/14) and Indochine [Again] (28/06/14).

Next Concerts : ■


"Plus loin c'est toujours l'indo que j'ai trouvé
Partout c'est l'indo ma vie ça on le sait
Et depuis je pars toutes les nuits
Je dépose un dahlia au pied de nos vies"

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4chanofficial:

i find bad jokes funnier than funny jokes

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Jared on his horse

terrysdiary:

Jared on his horse

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for my final trick, i shall turn into a disappointment

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aliveontuesday:

the-chubby-nerd:

Story time:
While taking put the trash at work, I kicked this little bag of pennies. Obviously, since I’m poor, a grabbed them and threw them in my pocket before going on with the rest of my shift.
Close to the end of my shift, I remembered this bag of pennies, so I took it out and counted it out. 7 cents.
My coworker came up and started talking to me while I was doing this, so we chatted, the entire time, this tiny bag of pennies in my hand.
Meanwhile, one of my managers sees me and my coworker talking over this bag, immediately thinks that it’s drugs, yells, and grabs both of us and drags us to the back room.
So, we’re sitting there, me clutching this bag of pennies in my fist, while my manager gets my GM on the phone, yelling about how we were “trading drugs during our shift” and “endangering ourselves and other in the workplace.”
Within 10 minutes, my GM was there, papers in hand to terminate our employment, talking about how they should call the cops. I started crying, cause they wouldn’t let me get a word in edge-wise, my coworker was actually texting his dad the entire time, trying to get them to come fight for him.
It wasn’t until the GM asked what drug they were that they finally let me talk.
So, while I was sobbing, I opened my hand and dropped the bag in my manager’s hand.
And he bursts out laughing.
Within seconds I had explained everything, the pennies, the situation, everything.
I almost got fired and arrested over 7 pennies.

Your manager is a piece of shit.

did you check if the pennies are worth anything? in the sense that they might be rare?

meltingpenguins:

aliveontuesday:

the-chubby-nerd:

Story time:

While taking put the trash at work, I kicked this little bag of pennies. Obviously, since I’m poor, a grabbed them and threw them in my pocket before going on with the rest of my shift.

Close to the end of my shift, I remembered this bag of pennies, so I took it out and counted it out. 7 cents.

My coworker came up and started talking to me while I was doing this, so we chatted, the entire time, this tiny bag of pennies in my hand.

Meanwhile, one of my managers sees me and my coworker talking over this bag, immediately thinks that it’s drugs, yells, and grabs both of us and drags us to the back room.

So, we’re sitting there, me clutching this bag of pennies in my fist, while my manager gets my GM on the phone, yelling about how we were “trading drugs during our shift” and “endangering ourselves and other in the workplace.”

Within 10 minutes, my GM was there, papers in hand to terminate our employment, talking about how they should call the cops. I started crying, cause they wouldn’t let me get a word in edge-wise, my coworker was actually texting his dad the entire time, trying to get them to come fight for him.

It wasn’t until the GM asked what drug they were that they finally let me talk.

So, while I was sobbing, I opened my hand and dropped the bag in my manager’s hand.

And he bursts out laughing.

Within seconds I had explained everything, the pennies, the situation, everything.

I almost got fired and arrested over 7 pennies.

Your manager is a piece of shit.

did you check if the pennies are worth anything? in the sense that they might be rare?

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