December 2009
12 posts
to risks and to stories:
presidents: themorninglight: December was the climax of my 2009. And if there’s anything I learned, anything at all, it’s that: Things are never what they seem to be. People will still surprise you. God has a funny sense of humor. When you love someone, you let them go - over and over and over again. Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same. All we have are...
Dec 31st
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“Before you, Bella, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were...”
– Edward Cullen: New Moon (via fuckyeahtwilightsaga)
Dec 31st
Dec 31st
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Dec 26th
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Dec 25th
He's making a list, He's checking it twice. Gonna...
Ohh my love fo’ Christmas. This song got me all hooked up.And everybody around me is getting annoyed. HAH!
Dec 22nd
Past, Late Nights and Sorethroats.
After days of continuous grieving of something shitty-like, here I am again standing on my own two feet and living a day at a time like two of my very treasured friends suggested. Seven days passed since “D” day so, I think this is me trying to figure things out on my own and focusing more on what I was before & finally trying to gain my own identity back. On another note,...
Dec 22nd
Dear Manny Villar →
presidents: helgaholic: First of all, I suppose congratulations are in order. You are one hell of a salesman, good sir, and anyone who would dare claim otherwise is a liar. Your approach to this electoral campaign is textbook branding. Every single commercial and television appearance of yours promotes only one message repeatedly: I was poor, hence I understand the poor. Never mind that...
Dec 22nd
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Screwed.
And so the final phase began. Just as I was about to say my ‘goodnight’, my bipolar-ness failed me and now I’m in this world of shitness…once again. So I say hail to my awesome stupid self, hail to my attempt of getting his opinion about how things are gonna be, hail to my unstable emotion mind. All the hardwork done was once again washed into an ocean of old bitterness....
Dec 18th
Dec 18th
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“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love...”
– Bob Marley
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