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"blog content: more on text, sometimes i reblog some erotic stories & relatable post, and i blog my personal shit in life."

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biancakeeee:

I will never explain my side to anyone. Because i know they are not willing to listen to me. I know they won’t believe. So why bother explain myself where in the first place they already judge me? It’s okay, i don’t mind it. It’s okay to be bad in the eyes of everyone. If you only know the truth you’ll feel sorry for yourself.

do you ever read old conversations you had with someone and realize how much more they used to be interested you and it makes you feel like complete shit because everything is different now and you can tell you’ve just lost that shine that got their attention in the first place

"You have to believe. Otherwise, it will never happen."

--Neil Gaiman, Stardust (via bookmania)

matagal konang gustong i send to kay Mathew ee kso … kinain ako ng hiya ko kaya eto dito ko nlng i popost hahah 

so mat ksi taga school tapos nakachat ko sya sa wechat kya may videoclip ako ng ganyan hahah 

tapos nung nakita ko sya ang cute nya well di nmn sya sobrang gwapo di naman panget kung baga ayos na haha

nag hi pa nga ako e ksi nagkasalubong kami sa hallway sa school at ang bait nya hindi naman sya snob :)

he even send a videoclip too haha:)) 

odiba ang friendly ko shuta haha

"When someone shows you their heart, their past, their wounds, they have entrusted you with the deepest part of themselves. It is the part of themselves that makes them uniquely beautiful. To be trusted in this way is a great honor. Guard that trust with your life."

--Yasmin Mogahed  (via elauxe)

hersweetwords:

I think I’m falling. It’s just strange because he really isn’t my type of guy. I don’t even know why I laid my eyes on him, the first time we met and then felt my heart skipped to its beat. Maybe it’s because of his eyes. Or his smile. One minute I was just walking by and the next was—I can’t stop thinking about him. I feel so weird and tingly. I don’t know when, how or why, I just did— I think I’m falling.   Is this bad? Is it okay to feel this way? Is this what they call love? If it is, well I definitely want to fall in love every minute and every second of every day.

hersweetwords:

I think I’m falling. It’s just strange because he really isn’t my type of guy. I don’t even know why I laid my eyes on him, the first time we met and then felt my heart skipped to its beat. Maybe it’s because of his eyes. Or his smile. One minute I was just walking by and the next was—I can’t stop thinking about him. I feel so weird and tingly. I don’t know when, how or why, I just did— I think I’m falling.   Is this bad? Is it okay to feel this way? Is this what they call love? If it is, well I definitely want to fall in love every minute and every second of every day.

hersweetwords:

I admit,
I was afraid
to love.
Not just love,
but to love him.

I was afraid to fail,
like the others.

He was the night sky
and I was just a girl
who loved the stars
but can’t reach them .

"Smart girls are the overthinkers, the insecure ones, the different ones. They know what the real world is like. They analyze every little thing in life. Why? To avoid getting hurt. To find happiness. They stay up at night trying to think about every possible situation to get through all the problems. They think too much. They trust fewer people. Their insecurity proves their respect toward themselves. Of course they try to live away from a drama-filled life. Smart girls know their worth. Now those are the ones worth keeping by your side."

--Unknown   (via hersweetwords)

hersweetwords:

The best thing about having a guy best friend is that I can understand both the man’s and the woman’s hearts and point of views. I love it when I can make him understand what a girl feels while he makes me understand what a real man is vice versa. I love it when we argue about one thing just because we have different sides to fight with. The best thing about having a guy best friend is that I have an adviser, a companion and a brother.

hersweetwords:

I’m socially awkward. Whenever someone talks to me I just stare at them like a stupid moron. Everything seems like to be in an endless process. I’m always in the state of fear and shock. I mean. Do you know the feeling when someone suddenly talks to you and you just want say, “Please don’t talk to me. I’m innocent. I know nothing.”? Well, that’s me. 

You know what?

hersweetwords:

your presence makes me so happy,
just a “hi” from you makes me giggle.
it’s kinda weird but that’s the truth. 
i just don’t know but i’m really happy, 
i’m happy that I met someone like you.

hersweetwords:

and whenever i look at you
my heart loves the view
weird though. maybe it’s because
you mean everything