December 2010
70 posts
I’ve never missed someone this much; I can barely sleep. :(
At the end of the day, you’re still my person. Happy birthday, love. I miss you. I terribly do.
For some reason, I just stopped believing.
I’m ending christmas with a glass (or maybe, glasses) of bacardi. To the most boring holiday ever, cheers!
I think people should understand that not everyone is a christmas person.
Hello, love. Can you read this? Happy holidays. I miss you.
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“You have to be strong. Strength of heart will carry you through the hardest of...”
– Terra (via fuckyeahkingdomhearts)
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Change.
We all need change. I know that very well. I’m just trying to convince myself that this is for the better because hell, I can’t take this anymore.
I got a mail from MJ the other day. It just says “Don’t be sad. Promise me you’ll be okay.”
How can I not be sad? How can I be okay?
Things change. People change. Get over it, gem.
Think before you do anything in life.
I miss the late night calls. :(
Philippine Azkals
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stateofjoe:
I was going through my photos this year and I just realized that I shot two of our team players earlier this year for a campaign in Palawan. Here are some outtakes. (Enjoy!)
Anton Del Rosario
Team Captain Aly Borromeo
The guys were really friendly and humble, and most of all, such a breeze to shoot with. Woo! Go Azkals!
This is what...
Throughout the year of 2010, I've fallen for the...
While outside I hear a funeral..
I honestly don’t know what I’m going through. As if this emotion creeps through me, reaching the zenith of my sanity. I had a choice. But then, as always, I took the wrong turn; leaving the unseen past that you and I have shared and cherished.
I want to hate you but I don’t. I just don’t.
With the absence of MJ, I feel kinda left out.
We all turn out fine, one way or another.
This is the best day of my life...
…because I just had a nightmare that I was in a tub full of blood.
…because when I woke up, Fur elise was the first thing I heard.
…because of this freakin’ hangover.
…because later, sweetie’s all gone and all I can do is cry.
…because I’m scared and sweetie’s not here.
No, I’m not okay. Do I look okay? Do I sound okay? Bullshit. HAHAHAHAHA
Jason Mraz. Vodka. Sing. Dance. Alone. Drunk.
