April 2012
March 2012
Sometimes when people grow, they grow apart.
danwin:
Somewhere along our paved paths, we grew together. We exchanged memories, laughs, love, and bonds that seemed like they could never be broken. But somewhere along the way, as we grew together, we eventually grew apart.
And that’s the dismal aspect of it — looking into your eyes and remembering everything we once had. Even if coming to terms with the inevitable end, it still does not...
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Anonymous asked: You watch Gay porn?
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this shit
http://comic.naver.com/webtoon/detail.nhn?titleId=350217&no=31&weekday=tue
is
the scariest
shit I’ve ever read
in my life
:c
The way I smile is different from when I used to smile a long time ago; half-hearted and broken, yet, still trying.
If you don’t want to talk, then just fucking say so.
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Once you lose someone that meant so much to you — you just feel a little empty. As if there’s this void that can never be replaced, a shard from a fragmented heart that you cannot find and repair, a missing piece of yourself that you’ll never find.
Inanity is the consequence when someone decides to walk out that door.
Because you always expect them to walk through that door...
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I have this tendency to easily grow elementary crushes on guys that are well over 3-4+ years older than me.
Like the kind of crush a little girl would get on an older boy.
Sigh.
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I wish I had someone to sing to.
Invisible, unappreciated, unwanted, unacknowledged, insecure, and fucking worthless.
That’s how I feel right now.
Communication is a two-way process, dude.
I hate instigating conversations, especially when I’m the only one putting any effort into a friendship.
Friendship should be a casual “tossing ball to one another” kind of thing, going back and forth.
Yeah, I hate people right now.