This is worse than heartbreaks.
This thing that im feeling right now.

Get the picture straight.

You tried so hard to be the person everyone wanted you to be.
Maybe you should’ve just been the person you wanted to be.

Sentosa-ed with foreign buddies on sat
and i srsly haven got myself tanned for like
24321054 years.
plus sch starting tmr
dread to the max
i need ample rest!

NOT EVERYTHING YOU HAVE STAYS FOREVER.
BUT THERE ARE SOME THINGS YOU WOULD BE GLAD
TO FIGHT FOR, SO YOU CAN HAVE EM LONGER.

At some point, you have to make a decision. Boundaries don’t keep other people out. They fence you in. Life is messy. That’s how we’re made. So, you can waste your lives drawing lines. Or you can live your life crossing them. But there are some lines… that are way too dangerous to cross.

un-forgettable night.
Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egoistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical Ambitious. Influential in organizations.

pink, yellow, green and blue.

After all, computers crash, people die, relationships fall apart.
The best we can do is breath and reboot.

joyeux anniversaire.

We take pictures of thing
we don't want to forget(:

Boys will be boys, that’s what people say. No one ever mentions how girls have to be something other than themselves altogether. We are to stifle the same feelings that boys are encouraged to display. We are to use gossip as a means of policing ourselves — this way those who do succumb to sex but are not damaged by it are damaged instead by peer malice. Girls demand a covenant because if one gives in, others will be expected to do the same. We are to remain united in cruelty, ignorance, and aversion. Or we are to starve the flesh from our bones, penalizing the body for its nature, castigating ourselves for advances we are powerless to prevent. We are to make false promises then resist the attentions solicited. Basically we are to become expert liars.

At this moment, there are 6,470,818,671 people in the world.
Some are running scared. Some are coming home.
Some tell lies to make it through the day.
Others are just now facing the truth.
Some are evil men, that war with good.
And some are good, struggling with evil.
6 billion people in the world. 6 billion souls.
And sometimes, all you need is one.

We were at the helm of a piece of heaven.

You can’t undo the past,
but you can certainly not repeat it.

People have scars. In all sorts of unexpected places.
Like secret road maps of their personal histories.
Diagrams of all their old wounds.
Most of our wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar.
But some of them dont. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere but though the cuts long gone,
the pain still lingers.

They played with fireworks and sparklers until late hours of the night. They wore big coats and long t-shirts and laugh wildy at the night sky.

Gluttony♥