September 21st, 2011
Cookies n Cream
September 21st, 2011
barbed wire’s sick of your shit.
(Source: lolbrary.com)
September 21st, 2011
September 20th, 2011
Craving for a totally different dish
I’ve been craving for it for the past few days. I know how to satisfy my craving, it’s just that, I don’t know how and where to start. I almost tasted it before but never even made it to the appetizer. I’ve been thinking a lot. I’ve been imagining things. And I’m going crazy about it. All the what ifs on my mind. What if I made it, tasted it, even just the appetizer; would I be able to forget or move on with the taste. What if I can’t get over it and want it forever and never go back to my original dish. I’m always afraid of how it would taste but I always wanted to try. The satisfaction you would feel when you get that something you’ve ever wished for. I don’t want to believe that it’s too late for I will be stuck in this old main course soon. But I do love the main course. The thing is I told myself that I will taste this totally different dish before I settle to the main course. But how could you possibly try this totally different dish if you keep yourself stuck in the main course? If not today, tomorrow maybe? Days are endless, but life ain’t. If not today, soon I swear. I can’t be craving for this for this long. I must do it and satisfy my craving or die without experiencing one of the best dishes in life.
September 19th, 2011
September 18th, 2011
Perfect breakfast combination.
September 16th, 2011
Theory of the Reversal of Self-denial
If you deny yourself something for long enough, for whatever self-imposed reason, the moment that you are faced with any real external imposition, you are going to voluntarily want to do the thing you are trying so hard not to do. - Bloomington
September 15th, 2011
September 14th, 2011
Sleepless
Here I am again. Staring blankly at my paper. Watching my pen as it moves. And my fingers as they scratched my head.
Lying on my chest. Singing along with the music. I feel the air coming through. My body moves with the music.
It’s cold outside, it’s raining. I can hear raindrops falling. Leaves dancing with the wind. Creating a cool sound.
Just making the time pass. Cause I could hardly sleep. Can’t close my eyes. Can’t stop my mind from wandering.
It’s past midnight. But I’m still fully awake. I still see the light. That blinds me inside.
September 14th, 2011
RH Bill
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