this pathetic little being is being torn to lustful pieces

this pathetic little being is being torn to lustful pieces

Breakeven

I’m still alive but I’m barely breathing
Just prayed to a God that I don’t believe in
‘Cause I got time while she got freedom
‘Cause when a heart breaks, no it don’t breakeven

Her best days will be some of my worst
She finally met a man that’s gonna put her first
While I’m wide awake she’s no trouble sleeping
‘Cause when a heart breaks, no it don’t breakeven, even, no

What am I suppose to do
When the best part of me was always you and
What am I suppose to say
When I’m all choked up and you’re okay

I’m falling to pieces, yeah
I’m falling to pieces

They say bad things happen for a reason
But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding
‘Cause she’s moved on while I’m still grieving
And when a heart breaks, no it don’t breakeven, even, no

What am I gonna do
When the best part of me was always you
And what am I suppose to say
When I’m all choked up and you’re okay

I’m falling to pieces, yeah
I’m falling to pieces, yeah
I’m falling to pieces
(One’s still in love while the other one’s leaving)
I’m falling to pieces
(‘Cause when a heart breaks, no it don’t breakeven)

You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain
You took your suitcase, I took the blame
Now I’m tryna make sense of what little remains, oh
‘Cause you left me with no love and no love to my name

I’m still alive but I’m barely breathing
Just prayed to a God that I don’t believe in
‘Cause I got time while she got freedom
‘Cause when a heart breaks, no it don’t break
No it don’t break, no it don’t breakeven, no

What am I gonna do
When the best part of me was always you
And what am I supposed to say
When I’m all choked up and you’re okay

I’m falling to pieces, yeah
I’m falling to pieces, yeah
I’m falling to pieces
(One’s still in love while the other one’s leaving)
I’m falling to pieces
(‘Cause when a heart breaks, no it don’t breakeven)

Oh, it don’t breakeven, no
Oh, it don’t breakeven, no
Oh, it don’t breakeven, no

<my heart falters whenever i listen to this song…maybe it contains some sort of subliminal message.>

i love my friends&#8230;too much ♥

i love my friends…too much ♥

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unang TOTOONG blog

Isang malamig na gabi sa isang taong naka suot ng hiniram na jacket. Pagkatapos kong mag scan ng kung anu-ano sa Facebook, natawa ako sa mga nakita ko. Well, hindi lang dahl madaming nakakatawang bagay sa Facebook pero dahil na rin sa mga napapnsin kong personality difference ng mga tao at pati na rin ang kanilang mga flaws. Hindi sa sinsabi kong isa akong damn perfect creation ni God, pero napapansin ko ito bilang isang bored spectator sa buhay na ito.

Maraming taong self righteous. O sa madaling salita (in my ocabulary) ang mga taong nag gagaling-galingan. Akala mo kung sino silang mga perfect na organismo na hindi nagkakamali, mga civilian pedestrians na akala mo ay never na nagko-commit ng jaywalking sa pang araw-araw na pamumuhay at pagtawid sa kalsada. Ang mga taong akala mo kung sino sila kagaling na nagpapanggap na alam na alam ang buhay ng iba at kilala ang lahat kahit na minsan ang masakit na katotohanan ay hindi rin nila kilala ang mga sarili nila. Sila ang mga taong self righteous. Marami sila, halos hindi mabilang. Maaring katabi mo lang sila, yung tambay sa kanto ng eskinita ninyo, yung mga tsismosang nag-uumpukan sa may gilid ng tindahan na paborito mong bilhan ng kendi mula pa nung bata ka, yung katabi mo, yung tricycle driver na sinakyan mo kanina, yung teacher mo na mahilig mag bigay ng singko o may malaking posibilidad na ikaw mismo, ako, tayo, tayong lahat.

Hindi naman sa pagiging isang psychopath cynic, pero partly ay may katotohanan ang sinasabi ko (aminin mo na, wag kang bitter). Kadalasan ay sinasaway natin ang mga taong sa paningin natin ay nagkakamali, pero (ang napakalaking pero at masaklap na katotohanan) sinasaway natin sila kahit na ginagawa din natin ang kamaliang ginagawa nila. Para bang ang gusto natin eh tayo lang yung gumagawa nung kasamaang yun, parang individual expression na rin natin ng ating sariling uniqueness. Ito ay isa sa mga bizzarre reality ng buhay na ito. At ito ang sumampal sa akin nung nakaraang araw lang.

(to be continued…)

“Lime Green Jellow”

ang linya na ninakaw ko sa girl crush ko na si Megan Fox ( i try mong panoorin ang Jennifer’s Body para maintindihan mo). wala lang…naalala ko lang ngayun ngayon dahil sa isang pangyayari. ako ay isang malaking in denial na tao. oo, ngayon hindi ko na idinideny. lime green jellow na talaga ang nararamdaman ko, as in, pero ang pinakamalaking subalit ay hindi ko pwedeng ipakita (o siguro ipinapakita ko na pero hindi pa rin nya napapansin kasi isa syang malaking MANHID). at isa pa, hindi talaga pwede kasi isa rin akong super trying hard na pa-impress na girlfriend. at hindi ako pwedeng masyadong mag express ng emotions lalo na ang pagseselos.

uurghh!!!!

LIME GREEN JELLOW!!!

Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.
William Shakespeare

what is it with gasmasks that i really love?
jusko naman..anlakas naman ng dugong aktibista ko neto..parang palaging handang mag demo kasi palaging naka gasmask..o siguro takot lang sa imported na tear gas haha&#8230;o kaya&#8230;sign of individuality ko lang..ewan :L
pero infairness pwede ding sabihin na kaadikan na ito sa PLANTS vs. ZOMBIES haha ♥
the positive side this sick humour

what is it with gasmasks that i really love?

jusko naman..anlakas naman ng dugong aktibista ko neto..parang palaging handang mag demo kasi palaging naka gasmask..o siguro takot lang sa imported na tear gas haha…o kaya…sign of individuality ko lang..ewan :L

pero infairness pwede ding sabihin na kaadikan na ito sa PLANTS vs. ZOMBIES haha ♥

the positive side this sick humour