actually am a good listener. In fact, my girlfriend just pointed out how people always want to see me just so they can throw out all their unspoken heartbreaks, work stress and life hardships on me. I don’t know when it started or if I even had a hand on it starting. But whatever. I love my friends and I love knowing about them. Well, I also love them mere acquaintances who shove everything...
people complain about having noises in their head they can’t keep shut. But sometimes I miss having the noises that used to rule my head. These noises were the ones I listen to when I write. These noises have helped me all throughout puberty, pregnancy and heart misery. These noises, these noises, these noises in my head. I miss hearing the words and having them flow. I miss that flow. I...
Some People Are Just Born with Sex Appeal.
whitepaperdoll: And then there is me.
Prince Harry is the Royal Ron Weasley.
HOW DO PEOPLE GET THE ROYAL WEDDING PICTURES UP SO...
maixrodriguez: waitingisavirtue: chantelleisme: TUMBLR IS AWESOME!! was just thinking that
beach, you bitch.
are usually such a big waste - waste of time, waste of words; but the operative word here is USUALLY. And sometimes, words and times mean a lot more when wasted. (yes, dumo-double meaning sa mga mahilig maglasing :)
Ernest Hemingway once said, “In order to write about life, first you must live it.” My question is, how long should we be living life before actually get down to doing the dirty business of writing it?
edzyisms and whatnot.: Butch and Femme -... →
Butch and femme are terms often used in the lesbian and gay subcultures to describe a person’s approximate adherence of traditional masculine and feminine gender roles respectively, within a same-sex relationship, or to describe an individual generally. Butch and femme…
Shorn Verses: I was →
shornverses: turned on when you held my hand to pull me into the dark room, and not when the rest of our bodies slipped into place. I lunged feverishly for your lips when you said you didn’t normally kiss. I kept pulling your body closer to mine for the warmth, and not for the heat of it all. We were strangers…