I won’t give a fuck on what people think, it’s their problem, not mine.
Matalino ka pag napag-iba mo ang mga bagay na kadalasan akala ng tao ay pareho lang.
I want a blog. The serious one. Puta kasi, wala kameng net connection. Sana naman magkaron kame before school starts. Sana magkaron kame ng maayos na computer. I’m not asking for much, and I’m not saying I’m not contented, denial na kung denial pero I know what I want and need that combimes together. Who wants a crappy computer?
I wann stop nagging, it’s my mouth that doesn’t.
Sad to say na puro mukha ko ang nasa instagram account ko. Ano ba naman kasi ilalagay ko? Kwarto ko na malinis? Ha! Not in a million years.
Who told you ikaw lang may kayang magpa-cute? Conyo yan para mas totoo.
Ang saya daw maging ako. Aba, OO naman. Kung sa buhay mo naman ikukumpara eh talaga mapapa-oo ako kahit ‘di ka magtanong. Yan? Sa buhay mong puro insecurities na ‘di mo mapigilan to the point na manira ka? Sagad na sagad na OO to the nth level.
Pero kung hindi ka magkukumpara? Who would want a wastefull space on the universe?
"@weirdchildhood: When People say, "When I was little I…"
And I`m just sitting there awkwardly like,
"I still do that…""
I saw that on twitter. I got guilty at the spot. The feels. The fucking feels.