blind items. dont ask. :)
(post is product of semi-bipolar depression)
dear, i need you back in manila. i really do.
dear, why cant we be friends.
dear, you left me hanging. fuck you.
dear, im calling it tolerance without encouragement.
dears, live and love. all of you.
dear, im unfair, i know. but its just hard to be fair when it doesnt feel right.
dear, i wont do anything bad. i promise.
dears, ive understood. i wont do it again.
dear, im so happy. we are. especially you. and im happy because of that.
dear, thank you. you know who you are when you read this.
dear, im sorry.
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"sayang. kung anuanu kasi iniisip mo e. enjoy life."
my heart dies with every line.
no one understands. to those who do, thank you.
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never take past conversations as reference. because most words spoken dont make it to history.
posted by the irresistably conceited Jenni |
