I doubt anyone looks at me and says "I wish he was...
"Ladies, make some noise if you wanna be my...
Damn song’s been stuck in my face, lately. EDIT: I meant, “stuck in my head,” not face. Wow that’s funny.
Cursed? Beyond that.
We’re vulnerable. We’re afraid of taking chances if the signs aren’t there. We’ll think too damn much, but know exactly how we feel. We’ll beat ourselves up when it’s too late. We’ll battle obstacles for a second chance. We’re in the stage of regretting, and regressing. We’re in the limbo of our own emotions. We’ll wait… like...
The bittersweet, yet awkward feeling of looking younger than I really am. Also.. I need to be tattooed right now. Need to ease some stress.
Time the fuck out!
Everything going on with me needs to stop. I woke up feeling careless. Aside from what I take interest in, everything else doesn’t seem important. A selfish attitude equipped with backhanded remarks. “I REALLY don’t give a shit.” Others will say the same. I don’t know what this is for. It’s on my mind, if otherwise. I lay in bed for hours trying to comprehend...
Edit: Cows To The Slaughter
Previous post was a bit brash. Take two: I’ve never met every girl in Oahu.. so who am I to say they’re all the same, right? That last post was thought up for those girls I’ve met.. regrettably. The ones I swore to stay away from, but end up chasing.. even for legitimate reasons. The twofaced (both inside and out), self-absorbed, attention hungry, “the World revolves...
That awkward moment where LeBron is the best man...
Chuckle of the day.
For some reason, I was just thinking about math problems. Math’s never been my friend. Instantly, I thought about how I blog to vent out emotions.. a lot that aren’t sorted out. It’s somewhat two similar things, I don’t know why. In my case, anyway.. When I can’t solve math problems in my head, I write them down as a visual, hoping it’s easier to solve.. and...
My SWAG --Sing With A Goal.
Back to that music grind..
..I don’t have enough Tumblr followers to tell them to ask me stuff :/
Tyler Carter - Side To Side
Lil Wayne - How To Love
"Someone once told me that I need to wake up."
To my understanding, there was nothing between us. I was just a friend. We were coworkers. You were back with your boyfriend. For the sake of being comfortable at work, I had no choice but to move on. With enough time.. I did. I was fine until we started talking again.. The term, “just friends” is neglected. If you’re with someone you love, we shouldn’t be talking unless...