February 2012
22 posts
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Bye Tumblr, I no longer need your help anymore, thanks for listening to my nonsense :)
There it goes! I finally heard it, “She’s happy with him.” I guess that’s my cue to leave her alone now :)
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I miss how my phone used to always die a lot because me and her always text non-stop, I remember how I don’t have to always check on my phone to see if she’s texting me because it’s like an automatic thing for the both of us. Now, when I look at my phone and check to see if I got a message from her…
Nothing.
I bet she’s happy now, no longer does she have to make...
I’m afraid that one day I might be in the same situation as other people who miss the person they loved the most and that somehow, they have to let them go and move on. I don’t want to be Tom Hansen nor Ted Mosby. I don’t want to be in the same situation they once faced, I just want the happiness of being with the person you love to be infinite, to have no end.
But I’m...
I hate seeing couples on Tumblr make videos and do all this gooey and romantic stuff. It annoys me and makes me jealous at the same time.
It annoys me because, it’s just plain annoying, like do we really have to see that cheesy stuff here. But then again, I’m jealous because I’ve always want to share my love life to the world and make videos and make memories like that, all that...
Girl: Nobody will ever like me, I'll be forever alone!!!
Boy: I like you...
Girl: No you don't...
I told myself, I’m not gonna date anybody until I get my license and a car. I’m 20 years old and still don’t have one.
It’s not that I don’t want to get it, it’s because I can’t get it (for some personal reasons, I’d rather not say.) and to be honest, it makes me sad knowing that I can’t drive, it kills me seeing my friends drive their...
Guys that doesn't drive. Smh* (-__-)
dalas-boo:
Don’t even bother talking to a girl until you get your DL and a car you’re able to drive. Cause that shit aint cute when somebody take you to go visit the girl you like/dating. Or when ya go on a date and somebody gotta take ya. Uh uh, not acceptable!
I need to stop telling her that I love her, there’s no point in letting her know anymore.
If I was good looking like him, smart like him, or rich like him, will there be a chance that you’ll fall for me again?
When it comes to a happy relationship, I’m always the optimist. But as soon as something goes wrong, as soon as something don’t go the way I want it to be, I become so negative that nothing can turn my world around.
I want to be happy, but I also want to be happy for the person that I love, but how can I if I still have feelings for that person but they are starting to like someone...
I don’t usually cry over small things like this but it’s so heart-wrenching that I can no longer hold my tears, I’m one sadness away from breaking down.
I hate the feeling when you want to cry your eyes out but the universe says ‘man the fuck up,’ It sucks. It’s like forcing yourself to breath underwater but you know you shouldn’t.
That heart breaking moment when you’ve been talking and talking, confessing what you feel and finding out that the person on the other line has already been sleeping while you were wasting your breath and words.
You hurt me so much, but I still keep coming back. What the fuck is wrong with me?
Do you ever have that moment, that feeling, when you feel like you are slowly losing the person you once loved more than anything in the world?
The feeling of neutral understanding, the pessimistic of all pessimist. When you feel like your whole being is suddenly and drastically changing from the one you once knew and here you are, sitting, cogitating all the ‘what if’ questions and...
January 2012
57 posts
I always blame the universe whenever I lose some friends, but then I think to myself “This is just a phase, we’re meant to lose some people in our lives to make room for new ones.”
It’s just like being in a family, some day we’ll all get married and leave our old family to make a new one.
But it’s heartbreaking to think that after all those years you spent...
You’re pretty heartless for someone so beautiful.
The image of her haunts the back of my mind. You will get lost when you stare at her beautiful big brown eyes. Her long black hair and soft porcelain skin sends shivers down my spine. The feel of her hardworking little hands, the roughness, the softness and every corner of it makes my heart race.
Her body, slim and slender that you could wrap your arms around her and get lost in translation, as...
This girl, she’s really something.
It sucks to know that the person you have feelings for hangs out with the guy that they like, and there’s nothing you can do about it but sit there and wonder what actually went down. But then you can’t say shit because you don’t want to sound stupid and controlling.
I haven’t gotten any sleep, I laid in my bed since 12 and after hearing that shit, my excitement of waiting...
I want a “go up to” chick whenever I have personal problems. I don’t mean a “best friend”, that label is just a lie. I want someone who can be my diary, I don’t care if they give advice or not, I just want someone to listen and comfort me.
I’m fucking tired of all this.
A girl who would risk to stay up on the phone with you even if they are tired is worth talking to.
If you’re good looking, you’ll have more friends. True story.
And that’s why I don’t have any friends.
The eloquence, forceful thought that is making me fill the spaces inside this page. Even if I type things that are gibberish, I could care less. I bet nobody even reads this stupid blog anyways. If I write a paragraph with no sense, nobody would read it. It’s just like a bunch of squiggly lines to people. Like for example, if I say that my ass is burning from all the hot wings I ate awhile...
I’m writing about a feeling, a feeling I somehow cannot understand, a feeling that I cannot explain. I’m writing about something that doesn’t exist. This feeling, I want to know what it is. What’s inside me? It’s not love, it’s not hate, it’s not the feeling of grief nor anger. Am I afraid? I guess you can say that. Yes, I am afraid, afraid to let go of...
pinku-rilakkuma asked: :)
Listen
griefovercontent asked: Yeah and she even told me that she liked me. It's complicated right now and we're just not trying to deal with it. We just talk how we would talk before we revealed to each other.
griefovercontent asked: Why can't they just go for the good guy, I mean why does it ALWAYS have to be the asshole? He doesn't deserve anything.
griefovercontent asked: Mark, I have a question for you and your followers. Why do good girls go for bad guys?
I want a girlfriend who will be willing to have a long term commitment with me. Who will not want to try others when she’s already happy with me.
channyyeah asked: just search chantal jourdain! :)
I lowkey wanna start smoking weed, to help ease and clear my mind. But I don’t know where to get hook ups and I dont know how I’m gonna smoke it at home…
It’s true when they say, drinking helps you forget your problems, it actually feels pretty good. A bag of chippy, a bottle of bud light, and samurai champloo on netflix at 5 in the morning is the way to go.
You don’t give a rats ass about my feelings oh lol
One day, she’s in love. The next day, she fell out. Next week, she’s getting to know someone. Next month, they’re together…
One day, he’s in love . The next day, he was hurt. Next week, his heart broke. Next month, he still couldn’t move on…
In the course of being with someone, one of you will do the damage, sometimes both. Sometimes the guy, sometimes...