Take me far away...
Day something of 365


Happy birthday, mom! Hope you had fun. ♡ I love you. 

#muntikanngmagingblurred #family

Day something of 365


Happy birthday, mom! Hope you had fun. ♡ I love you.

#muntikanngmagingblurred #family

Day something of 365


ANIMO SAN BEDA! 
#Bedista


PS. Nakayellow akong sapatos at may blue jacket ko, supporter ako ng JRU! :) Mabuhay Rizal?

Day something of 365


ANIMO SAN BEDA!
#Bedista


PS. Nakayellow akong sapatos at may blue jacket ko, supporter ako ng JRU! :) Mabuhay Rizal?

Day something of 365

The way he looks at me. ;) ♡ 

(c) Gelie Cerrado

Day something of 365

The way he looks at me. ;) ♡

(c) Gelie Cerrado

Day something of 365

The way he looks at me. ;) ♡

Day something of 365

The way he looks at me. ;) ♡

Happy birthday to my forever contra na pogi. :p I love you. Mwahmwah tsuptsup. See you later.

Happy birthday to my forever contra na pogi. :p I love you. Mwahmwah tsuptsup. See you later.

yelyahwilliams:

marielxhearts:

caramichele:

itsstuckyinmyhead:

Dads and Tumblr

Dads are like their own species

I miss my dad he is just like these dads 😂😂😂

#DADS I LOVE MY DAD

I learned not to trust people; I learned not to believe what they say but to watch what they do; I learned to suspect that anyone and everyone is capable of ‘living a lie’. I came to believe that other people - even when you think you know them well - are ultimately unknowable.
Lynn Barber (via ohlovequotes)
kushandwizdom:

Everything Love
I don’t have a fear of commitment. I have a fear of abandonment. We all screw things up. I screw things up, especially with people I love. I get needy, I get moody, I get distant, I want to be close, I get confused. I don’t understand all of it, but I keep pushing because I hope this thing, this universe, there’s no way that I’m the only person out there who wants something this bad, if I want it, someone else out there must too.
There are two types of waiting. There’s the the waiting you do for something you know is coming, sooner or later—like waiting for the 6:28 train, or the school bus, or a party where a certain handsome boy might be. And then there’s the waiting for something you don’t know is coming. You don’t even know what it is exactly, but you’re hoping for it. You’re imagining it and living your life for it. That’s the kind of waiting that makes a fist in your heart.
(via wordsthat-speak)