You are the director of your life. You are the protagonist and you are the antagonist as well. You are the writer of the script. You have it in your hands to make the twist and turns, specially on how you are going to end your own movie. So, don’t blame anyone on what is it going to you right now.

basterrda:

Even gods celebrate birthdays.

photo by Marco Harder

I know you are frustrated as of this moment. However, time will come that everything will be crystal clear. Your mind will meet peace and justice. All you have to do is to calm down, and blow some smoke.

Dear Yahoo, don’t kill our beloved Tumblr

Please don’t turn this safe haven into a data mine. Our thoughts are not for sale. We came here because we didn’t want to be found. It was safe here. We could be ourselves. It was the last corner of the internet we could truly call our own. Purchasing this site will kill the core of what it is: the last remaining trace of humanity on the web. If you buy this site, we will leave and find somewhere else to start again. We are not for sale. We cannot be bought.

“Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery, none but ourselves can free our minds.”

Sa totoo lang, nanghihinayang talaga ako sa mga bagay na hindi ko ginawa noong panahon na pwede ko pang gawin iyun at nandun pa yung oprotunidad. Ngayon, mahirap na balikan kasi karamihan sa mga bagay na iyun ay may nagmamay-ari na.

Nakakatakot, kasi parang wala ng natitira para sa akin.

The sad part of friendship is not the arguments, not the stupid back bite,  not the silly misunderstandings, but it’s when you are going to part ways and not even saying “Goodbye my dear friend” to each other.

stryrofoam

i would like to ask a favor
please make a poem for me
a poem that will be called Styro,
Styro Poem

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Mawawalan na ng essence ang Tumblr Ask at Fan Mail, kung magkakaroon na ng chat dito.

theraithings:

Butterscotch by Eraserheads

Mas pinapaniwalaan pa ang mga ibinubulong kesa sa mga isinisigaw.

don’t ruin your mascara
he don’t deserve the price