November 2011
Tumblr’s killing me.
Peace out guys.
I hate reading through all of my personal posts.
They make me feel stupid, like, “What the fuck, was I really like that?”
It’s a bit too nice here.
theaferrer a réagi à votre billet : MW3 isn’t that bad. I’d consider getting it. Lol….
My bestfriend is addicted to skyrim .. x_x
If you played, you would be too. If you like dragons. Lol.
MW3 isn’t that bad. I’d consider getting it. Lol. But Battlefield 3 is first up, then Dragon Ball Z Ultimate Tenkaichi, then Skyrim, then Uncharted 3. I’d be set for the next year or two with all this.
Those people you can automatically click with.
cdeeezy:
Like right when you meet you can already feel good vibes and a good time. You don’t even have to worry about saying the wrong thing or doing something embarrassing because those people will laugh it off with you. That’s the people I like the most because you can be yourself around them.
I know what it feels like when you’re compared to someone. It makes you feel like shit, makes you feel miserable, makes you feel worthless.
“Oh, you should be more like him/her!”
Then maybe you’d rather have them instead of me?
So don’t be surprised if I express great discomfort over people being compared to me. Fuck, I’m not special. Right now I...
Nothing compares to the mix of excitement, nervousness and fear I feel when I feel my phone vibrate.
And nothing compares to the disappointment when I realize that it was just me and there was no vibration.
Or to the disappointment I feel when there is a new notification and it has nothing to do with you.
It’s beautiful outside. Watching the snow fall as the street lights shine behind them..
And the snowflakes are really something.
But it’s hard to watch the snow without falling as you walk outside.
I caught myself looking down a lot because I didn’t want to slip on the ice.
But I guess you need to take that risk to really see what’s special.
I’m not a fan of...
Anonymous asked: Greatest fear?
"Replaceable.."
nicaalodeon:
Do you know what hurts? That feeling of being despensable to someone, like you always wonder in your head if they are getting bored of you, you know? You’re afraid that you will invest so much time and effort into this person only to have them replace you with someone else and treat you as merely a “Stranger” again. That feeling of being replaced hurts you inside.
Paris, Tokyo: I love her, and I hate to leave her... →
ijustd0i:
She said, “If you really did, you’d do a lot more to show me.”
I grabbed her hand to dance, Said, “Give me a chance, not getting at your pants I’d just like to prove my stance,”
“Nothing further,” She told me, “Stop acting like you care,” I said I got two tickets right here, to the midnight…
I’m infatuated with the thought of being able to live alone, independently. A whole place to myself, where I sustain myself by myself, where I’m not a burden to anybody.
I’d tell my parents, but they’d take it the wrong way and play the guilt trip card. Saying that I don’t love them anymore, when really, they just want me to stay.
They won’t listen when I...
Hey guys!
kennymun:
Hey guys, if you are into poetry or any failed attempts to rap. You should check out my youtube channel! I Havent made a video lately but I already did a video for a cypher but I’m just waiting for my friend to call me out. So heres my link, check it out :)
http://www.youtube.com/Venkicks
http://www.youtube.com/Venkicks
http://www.youtube.com/Venkicks
I’d rather people be more straight up with me. You shouldn’t care how I feel after, anything that happens after that is completely my fault.
I wish I had a British accent. Or a French one when I speak French. Or a fob accent when I try to speak Tagalog.
Yo I swear though, I’m starting to use Filipino expressions during moments of rage, excitement, or impression. -_-
