If you’re mine, I’ll blog about you everyday. Even during this time that you’re still not mine yet, my blog is full of writings about you already. Imagine my whole blog when we’re finally together.
Mahal mo si Rico?
his name makes me shiver, in a good way. i feel the butterflies in my stomach. It makes me smile even when i’m only just thinking of him.. I stutter when I speak. I couldn’t even compose a sentence. I tend to look at his photo every now and then. I stalk his profile, what his whereabouts, what’s keeping him busy. It’s just, it kinda feel weird.. i feel happy. UI couldn’t figure it out myself.
The physical evidence of disease separates you from people.John Green
My life is made up of ‘I’m sorry’. I feel like I have to apologize to people, to things, to life itself. It’s like, ‘I’m sorry to be here’. I don’t want to disturb anyone.Yohji Yamamoto (via wordsthat-speak)