Do you ever just see the first sentence of a text message and just think “oh fuck no I do not have time for this shit”
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We can’t be friends if you don’t understand my sarcasm.
Reasons why i'm single
i annoy people
i'm never anyones first choice
i fuck shit up
i'm just bad with relationships
i'm not liked
I am an ugly ass mother fucker
i spend my whole life locked away in a dark room with food and a laptop
Don’t waste your time missing people who aren’t even thinking about you.
Free Hugs Meetup 2014
Di ako nakita sa 1st pic. Tapos mukha na lang akong anino sa 2nd pic. </3 Napakasakit. Waht. :))))
Nasa 1st picture ako :”>
THANK YOU SA HUG AT SA NGA NAKASAMA SA FHMU.
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
I still remember the first time we met and how you greeted me with a simple “hello”. The first time you teased me and called me silly names. The first time you smiled at me with that sweet smile of yours. The first time we started talking over Skype then the phone. The first time you sent me those cute yet cheesy messages. The first time you grabbed my hand, held it and how our fingers intertwined perfectly. The first time we kissed. The first time you wrapped your arms around me and held me. The first time we went on a date and all the times we shared secrets during the long car rides. The first time you looked at me with those eyes in a different way. The first time you whispered into my ear and told me you love me.
I still remember all of these memories, each and every one as if it was yesterday and there won’t ever be a day when I will forget them.
It should be your significant other, but even more so, your ex or exes. These are the people who came before your current boyfriend or girlfriend. The ones who spent a great deal of time with you and shared apart of them with you. The ones who made you happy for a period of time and gave you their affection and love, whether it was genuine or fake.The ones who possibly cheated, fell out of love or simply used you. These are the people who broke and shattered your heart or you theirs, during and after the breakup. But despite all of the heartbreaking and painful memories you may have because of these people, you should appreciate them because they made you stronger. These very people, whether you realize it or not, are the ones who taught you valuable lessons that you took with you to the next person that you chose to share apart of yourself with. And for that, you should be grateful because without them and all of the memories you created together while they were by your side, you would not be the person you currently are.
So, I was called cute…
If I’m so cute, Why doesn’t anyone love me?
If I’m so cute, why do I get hurt so often?
If I’m so cute, why does everyone leave me in the end?
What did I do wrong..
Am I not cute enough?
" R O B I N "
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• This is my personal blog. Im trying to keep it mostly my own post, or at least things which apply to me/my life in some sort of direct way or i have some thought on.
• I will not be upset if you unfollow me. My posting habits are erratic at best and i acknowledge that sometimes a persons tastes can change I wont be angry with you; I probably wont even notice.
• My ask box is always open. If you want to talk I enjoy meeting new people, even if im anxious and don’t have much to say :D. Sometimes i reply publish if your ta make me laugh, but sometimes i reply privately if your TA is for private.
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