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Thursday, March 28, 2013
March 28, 2013 at 09:29PM
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Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Monday, March 25, 2013
March 26, 2013 at 02:37PM
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Sunday, March 24, 2013
March 25, 2013 at 12:32AM
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Friday, March 22, 2013
"If that is not his body, then give him back to me alive." . Widows by Ariel Dorfman by NAFA Final year English Drama
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Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Friday, March 1, 2013
Hello once more,
a few nights ago, or maybe weeks ago- I cant keep track - I've realized how someone I thought I was close to has treated me. I don't know how I could have been so blind.
We were close and then we weren't. When you don't have anyone to eat with, you call me. Unless something better comes along - then it's goodbye.
I don't know why I attract such shitty friends. Maybe I bring it out of them. The more I type the more I realize how I seem to bring out the worst in people. It's me.
I'm the problem.
It feels overwhelming - this revelation. I really do bring out the worst in people. Dear god, my poor family.
No wonder things in my life is shit. I've always brought the worst out of everything. I should come with a warning sign: Prolonged exposure cause destruction.
I cannot breathe. I CANNOT BREATHE. I CANNOT .
a few nights ago, or maybe weeks ago- I cant keep track - I've realized how someone I thought I was close to has treated me. I don't know how I could have been so blind.
We were close and then we weren't. When you don't have anyone to eat with, you call me. Unless something better comes along - then it's goodbye.
I don't know why I attract such shitty friends. Maybe I bring it out of them. The more I type the more I realize how I seem to bring out the worst in people. It's me.
I'm the problem.
It feels overwhelming - this revelation. I really do bring out the worst in people. Dear god, my poor family.
No wonder things in my life is shit. I've always brought the worst out of everything. I should come with a warning sign: Prolonged exposure cause destruction.
I cannot breathe. I CANNOT BREATHE. I CANNOT .
The miserable ones.
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather
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