But you didn't have to cut me off... make it like it never happened and that we were nothing.
I don't even need your love, but you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough.
No, you didn't have to stoop so low. Have your friends collect your records and then change your number.
Guess that I don't need that though, now you're just somebody that I used to know.

Labels: Feeling Strangely Fine

Labels: Love or Something Like It

Labels: Friends Are The Family We Choose

days like this i don't know what to do with myself. i wander the halls and under my breath i say to myself, i need fuel to take flight. there's too much going on but it's calm under the waves in the blur of my oblivion. is this why they call me sullen girl?

Labels: Feeling Strangely Fine

... & just cause freedom of expression is such a widespread topic these days: loud cackling voices irritate me beyond all reason, does that mean i can exercise my inalienable "right" to punch the cackler in the face? NO. because freedom is subject to restrictions for respect of the rights or reputation of others and/or for the protection of public morals. simply put, hindi dahil may karapatan ka, wala ka nang responsibilidad. common sense naman. #stfu