February 2012
154 posts
I fear to be who I really am. I fear the fear of everybody else. I think I should run faster. I should scream louder. But what if, I can’t keep up, what if I’ll get stuck, choose to get stuck. Will it be worth it to pause for a while and puff another pack? Slow it down, slow it down.
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The moon starts to fade amidst the volatile joys of the day, I’ll see you in the middle of my feeble threads of dreams. I’ll kiss your memory just before I fall down in an infinite imaginary night sky.
Take away my juvenile desperation and hold me tight. You will always hold me tight, just for now, in my dreams, my sweet salvation, my forever.
Captain Obvious: Pull me down, oh sweet slumber.... →
chucknorristaylor:
Pull me down, oh sweet slumber. Let me lay by your toes and bless me with stardust. The night is tired and about to fade into light, my eyes drip a drunken stupor of yesterday’s blurry images.
My panacea is oxygen-rich blood that seeps to the deepest recesses of my mind. Keep feeding my ailing…
let me do that instead…
chucknorristaylor:
”Lumulubog na ang barko! Magsilikas kayo!” “Teka bakit kayo nakakapit sa akin?” “Eh di ba kasi ikaw ang.. kapitan?”
HAR
Dear father,
Thanks for the new phone coming next week. Promise I won’t tell Mother and my sister. But, please… take care of them while I’m away. :) I love you all…
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No Food, More Exercise.
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You don't have to tell everyone that you are...
أنا طائر غريب، لكنني لست حتى الطيور، وهذا أغرب جزء.
“I’m a strange bird, but I’m not even a bird, and that’s the strangest part.”
Cheat.
Ingredients
1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
3 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
1 teaspoon salt
1 tablespoon white sugar
1 1/4 cups milk
1 egg
3 tablespoons butter, melted
Directions
In a large bowl, sift together the flour, baking powder, salt and sugar. Make a well in the center and pour in the milk, egg and melted butter; mix until smooth.
Heat a lightly oiled griddle or frying pan...
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How tired I am of this unbearable distance between us, how I long for the last passenger call to board the plane, so I can drown myself again to the scent that has made me oblivious of the world for the past days. How I long to live forever with the man I have chosen, I have fallen in love with…the man I will never grow tired kissing, listening to, and falling in love with over and over...
Suicide nalang kaya ako pag walang Med school na...
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Working and smoking until my lungs collapse.. in the name of moneyyyssss!!! wahah hirap pla talaga ng buhay. Nay… Tay… sorry.
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