Anonymous asked:
Hi there, archangel. God must have sent you down for me? Hahahaha charot
china-charot mo lang pala ko ih
It's my 10 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳
bicep is biceping rn
oohhh baby, eternal sunshine is sooo good.
gavlin reblogged
one day I woke up and realised all the waiting and yearning was actually me living my life and it’s happening right now and it’s still good even if it’s not perfect and there is no moment when all your dreams get fulfilled and everything makes sense. like… this is it. this is life. you’ll waste away your youth waiting for some imagined future if you don’t love life for what it is now and make the most of it
Comic by @shhhitsfine
Since college, I've always dreamed of moving out. Back then, it was more of a "running away" rather than moving out, or independent living. I was 16. I didn't have a good home environment--house environment? Shouts were heard. Hurtful words ricochet all over the house. Fear was a constant thing. I had always dragged my feet going to school, dragged my feet more not to go back home afterwards. There were tears- a lot of it. Then no more. I couldn't cry even if I wanted to. I became a void. Empty.
Years later, I've realized that they're just trying their best with the cards they are dealt with. They could've done better, you know, without leaving me with trauma and scars that I'm still trying to heal to this day. But they were just doing what they know. There were a lot of things to unlearn. Things were better now.
Now I'm 25. I have been living independently for 2 weeks. I have my own place now-just renting though. My reasons to move out when I was 16 are a whole lot different than the reason I have now. Back then, it was more of a "running away", now it is more of a "solitude". I just don't want noise now, I don't want a lot of people in the house. I just wanted to sleep peacefully without hearing a baby crying or my dad snoring. I am not running away, it is more of going somewhere. Somewhere I know will help me close some wounds, or just grow bigger around those wounds that I no longer see them; somewhere where I can experience what they called: healing your inner child. Somewhere I can just sleep peacefully, to be honest, and satisfy my cravings without the obligation to buy for everyone because your boi is still poor. I have a lot of things to learn about on my own. So much space to grow. It's good now. It will be better.
how can we even function when there's a genocide happening right now
yawqna talaga magwork, gusto ko na lang kantot
Anonymous asked:
How tall is u?
5.5/5.6