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Short-lived Blogspot My Mental Dumpsite
A slightly deranged, happy, yet frustrated kid daydreams to survive.
Note: She can be confusing, sometimes.
A slightly deranged, happy, yet frustrated kid daydreams to survive.
Note: She can be confusing, sometimes.
"You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains.
You say you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines.
You say you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows.
This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too."
You say you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines.
You say you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows.
This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too."
William Shakespeare (via besthangover)
Anxious. Lonely. Terrified. In awe. Nostalgic. Confused. Exhausted.
(via airows)
I feel like a garbage can
and I don’t know how to eliminate all these troublesome emotions and burdens dumped on me by… people.
University of the Philippines, Baguio. (Circa 1980)
(via glitterycoffee-blog-blog)
