January 2012
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Since you left, I've been unhappy.
Since you left, I lost an anchor. Since you died, nothing is keeping me here… except being here. You know, to finish what I started.
Now that you’re gone, I have room to think about whether or not I am happy. It didn’t matter then. What mattered was that was here with you. You were getting old, they told me, you wouldn’t have much time left. So I decided to come here and...
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Anonymous asked: did you get a new bb?
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Reblog blog. This is where all my feelings go. →
It’s a bunch of pictures of pretty and not-so-pretty things.
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Strength
Push yourself until your are weak so that you will become strong.
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wheresburger asked: Tag, you’re it! Here are the rules: Each tagged person must post ten things about themselves. You have to choose and tag ten people. Go to their blogs and tell them you tagged them!
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December 2011
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Follow my Twitter, as it is more updated than my... →
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Please. Please please please.
To my followers, please help save my hometowns. Iligan City and Cagayan de Oro City are the worst hit areas of Typhoon Sendong / Washi. These are the cities I grew up in, the cities that are beautiful and that are full of beautiful people that need love and support, the cities that made me who I am today.
Here are ways you can help:
Iligan: Drop off points for relief goods are at Pasillo (decide...
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ATTENTION:
XU is open 24/7 for volunteers and donations!
skitsohhh:
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One for Iligan →
Please help save the city I grew up in, a city of some of the funnest people you will ever meet.
wheresburger:
Hello dear followers! I know I’ve abused you quite enough for getting you guys to buy my work for something as selfish as Incubus tickets but just last night a terrible calamity’s hit my part of the world. Please do read about how you can help by clicking the link above.
Here’s the...
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I hear the music every day.
With the music comes the rhythm I cannot resist. When I am seated, it starts with my feet. They slide across the floor, inviting me to get up, like carefree children with no sense of propriety. When I reprimand them, my shoulders retaliate with moves of their own. I silence them and my fingers start their own rebellion. My body betrays what my heart cries out for. When my hips join the uprising,...
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I just want my life to be like a movie
November 2011
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My clothes smell like yours
Weeks later and miles away
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