I’ll rip out your balls and shove them up your ass, mister whoever-you-are.
I LOVE YOU.
I hope you choke on those words.
Everytime I think about you, I have to remind myself that if you wanted to talk to me, you would.
You don’t know how hard I’ve fallen, and you don’t know how hard it’s been without you.
We are the rescuers. Like, make sigaw and make katok 3 times on any matigas na surface, you know.
If you really knew me, you’d know how pissed I am at you. You’d also know how much I want you to do something about it.
I seldom write down things that are important to remember, because i always believe that if i really want to remember it, i will just.
When we’re constantly wishing for something more, we overlook everything we already have.
We are never contented.
I’ll cut my hair short because I know you love it long. I might hate the way it looks, but if it keeps you away, then I’m happy.