How do you expect your girl to play her part, when...
Attachment leads to expectations. Expectations...
Why is it so impossible for the guys I like to...
Not everything can be a movie, never expect for...
If my crush ever finds out about my tumblr, I'm...
Out of all the girls in the world, he belongs to...
That’s why you should take good care of him. Love him sincerely and as much as possible, try not to hurt his feelings. You’re lucky that God gave you someone who can deal with all the bullshits you do and someone who still loves you even if you’re so mean and moody sometimes. Hug him, and let him know that he’s special and you love him.
Sometimes I just want to start over,
Restart my whole life, and start fresh. I wanna apply the lessons I learned so I wouldn’t have to feel the pain and disappointment I’ve went through in the past. No one would know anything about me, so I would have the chance to make the impression I would want people to remember. I would know who to talk to, and who to let into my life. I guess just a way to redo mistakes, but then again why...
I like the fact that you're gwapo, but I hate that...
My life is officially over.
My crush found my instagram account and followed it, the humiliating part is he probably saw his pictures I uploaded there secretly. Need I say more?
When I was a freshman, everybody tried to tell me the importance of immediately picking my “clique.” For the those of you not yet in College, it’s pronounced “click” and it means a group or set of people with a common interest. My first day of freshman year, I identified some of most obvious cliques: The Athletes The Fashionistas The Band Geeks The...
I'm not perfect but I don't need to be.
We're not a perfect couple...
Sometimes I love you until there is no ends and I daydream about spending the rest of my life with you. Other times you make me so mad and I want to slap your face. Most days you make me smile, and others you make me cry. It’s a hell of a ride, but you make my life interesting. You give me reason, and most of all you give me love. I wouldn’t want to do this with anyone else but you.
Regret Nothing. At some point it was exactly what...
I’m done texting you first. I’m done caring. I’m done putting effort. I’m done chasing you. I’m done hoping you’ll call and I’m done crying myself to sleep. You’re just not worth it anymore.