I quit. Bye.
tired of people disappointing me;
tired of all the bullshit that life has given me;
I’m tired of always showing that I’m okay, though I’m not;
I’m tired of saying I’m fine and calm, when I wanted to be angry;
so tired of the fake people and their lies;
I’m tired of being me.
'm tired of this living hell we call life.
I want to sleep tonight. And never wake up. Ever.
Go on ANON and tell me what you think of me. I do not want to know who it is, at all. Don’t tell me who it is, don’t give me hints, don’t say your screen name. Tell me exactly what you think of me. Don’t sugarcoat things. Don’t lie. If you hate me, tell me why. Tell me what I’m doing wrong. If you like me, tell me why. Tell me exactly what you think of me.
pretty please? XD
Realized what? Pwede na pero nawala pa ang ano? Sorry pero di ko po maintindihan anon. :(
- Blog title: His title is like Lana Del Rey’s songs, it’s so sad and has alot of deeper meanings ;;A;;
- Sidebar: Nakakatakot pakiremove nga! HAHA joke. his face is so mysterious pero feeling ko gwapo siya eh
- Blog Description: It’s a quote from Shakespeare and I love it, it describes yourself :-D
- Posts: Long posts with sadness and pale and perfect meanings and TA’s
- Overall/Comments: /sobbing at your nickname cos V is taehyung’s stagename orz orz/ Hi taehyung! ayy V pala, alam mo… hinahangaan ko yung mga way ng pag eexpress mo sa mga nararamdaman mo especially sa mga long posts mo. I heart youuu. You helped alot of bloggers very well, I hope you will shine more, xoxo stay fab
I wasn’t expecting this one. :D I was actually having a bad day, a crappy one actually, then I saw this. Thank you so much. I appreciate this. Really :)
Hello. So I’m currently struggling what to put on my blog. Lately, I find it hard to put my thoughts into words or create “hugot posts” that are somehow relatable. It maybe because I lack inspiration or I’ve been out of the game for a while. Anyway, I’ll most likely post random things or facts about me and the people around me. So that’s it. Just felt the need to share this. :) Cheers.
Jeez. A music lover, who knows more instruments than I do, also a photographer wannabee and is adventurous. Definitely a yes. :D I’d like that, though I’ve never attended any of my favorite bands’ concert XD poor kiddo here :)
Age, gender, height, eye and hair color, then tell me what your favorite something (hobby, class, music, etc) and what kind of date you want to take me on.
oh please oh please, these are really fun
seryoso, let’s try this. ;)
I know this is weird, but I wanna try it. XD Kung wala mang pumatol, fine XD hahahah
Before I leave
I want you to receive
A warm “goodnight”
And I hope you’re alright
'Tis because our internet
is so paking shet.
K ang ganda nung rhyme ng last 2 haha
Guys anong pinakain niyo kay Ate Just JC? :(( Hahaha. XD peace yow :)
i. I sat by the window at our favorite table in our favorite coffee shop. I was drinking my usual when a couple entered and went straight to the counter to order. As they find their way to a table and sat down, just snuggling and giggling, I remembered something. I remembered that we used to be like that. And that was something I want.
ii. I saw in them what we used to have; those staring contests that we have where I suck at because I always get lost whenever I stare into your beautiful brown eyes, those moments wherein we talk about other people guessing what were they thinking at the moment., those times where I would just steal your hand and hold on to it, simply because I want to touch you. To touch you, in its most innocent meaning.
iii. But then everything changed. One sunless winter day, you just became cold and told me that what we had wasn’t going to work out. I let you go, and we moved on. After a couple of years, news around town was that you were getting married. And just as the fates would have it, as I was walking in the rain, I saw you and your fiancé hanging out at the same coffee shop, in the exact same spot where we would sit and you were doing things which used to be ours. I wanted to talk to you, but then I saw that you were happy. I saw that when you looked at him, your eyes would just light up like you were the happiest woman in the world. And I didn’t want to ruin that for you. I want my final memory of you to be happy. And I was happy that you were happy with him.
iv. I want that. What you and your fiancé have. What I thought, for at least a second, you and I had. What I know that random couple in the coffee shop has. I want that. I really do. And maybe it’s not yet my time, and I’m willing to wait. I’m willing to wait for that someone who’d make me smile for no apparent reason. I’m willing to wait for that someone whom I can share anything with. I’m willing to wait for that someone who would make me feel the way you did.