February 2012
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watsonjw:
Written a few days ago - haven’t had time to post it until now.
I’m sorry to say that I broke Mrs Hudson’s stairs, though. The banister. I realised at, oh, three in the morning I hadn’t eaten yet, and there was nothing in of course, so I went to Tesco’s. On my return, an…
would-you-have-sex-with-me-if-i asked: Wag mo akong iiwan ah? kailangan kita.
Ang mga babae, utak ang pinapagana pero ang mga...
Don't worry, I'm stopping now. You can move on...
"Chill out. It's just a TV show." →
daily-tumbles:
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Dreams.
My dreams were so vivid I thought everything in it was true. And then I woke up and found out I’m in the same room, on the same bed, in the same situation.
I cry (most of the time) whenever that happens. It is just sad having felt so much in such a short time and realize afterwards that everything was just something you created in your mind. Especially when my dreams involve people who are...