January 2012
Look at us, we're drifting .
Our conversations are starting to get shorter.
It’s harder to find something for us to talk about.
It doesn’t even feel like it’s affecting you.
At least tell me if you don’t want to talk any more instead of making me feel like I did something wrong.
I just miss how we were before.
I hate when I plan a conversation in my head and...
December 2011
Anonymous asked: Keep calm carry on c:
Today, I was taking out the cardboard boxes from the back. As I was bringing them out of the store, I somehow managed to slip and fall into the box. I wasn’t hurt, shocked more than anything. I was surprised that I fell perfectly into the box where I was literally in a sitting position afterwards. My coworkers noticed and my manager found out too. They went into the back and replayed my fall...
24/12/11
I haven’t written something in a long time, I’ve lot my passion to write again.
I’m not dead, I don’t go on tumblr as often anymore. I’m going to try my best to start writing again though. Writing was a really good escape for me.
I’ve been working minimum 8 hours everyday since my finals were over. With the combination of two jobs, I hope that I rack up some...
That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via pavorst)
∞: I just want someone who will last. →
deetea:
He won’t be perfect. I would just end up loving his flaws all the more. No need for cute words, gifts, or surprises. Don’t spoil me. Just a little appreciation here and there will do. We don’t always have to be together. One day we’ll talk, other days we won’t. We’re comfortable. Jealously will be…
My forceful methods of making myself give up on someone is now, extremely ineffective; I have exhausted every resource I can think of now.
I now, hate asian dramas. Watched the popular mainstream chick flicks. Finished all of the romance anime that is english subbed. I’m totally caught up and up to date with my manga too.
Da fuck should I do? No, porn is not an option.
Happiness is like a butterfly: the more you chase it, the more it will elude...
– Thoreau (via creatingaquietmind)
I care about your feelings more than mine.
I want to know your feelings.
I wanted to believe in you
But I was wrong, I knew and realized the fullest extents of my mistakes. Yet, I went along with it anyways.
I couldn’t have been more wrong.
I want you to realize
Soon, that you’re the reason why I stopped blogging.
Don’t stalk me, please.