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It hasn’t been the way I wanted, but at the end maybe all this is worth fighting for. #7years #071011 #thoughtomorrowwellfightagain #closesttohavingababyatthispoint #storytellerscafe (at Downtown Disney District)
I remember looking towards the gazebo and seeing him standing there in the corner wearing those dark khaki pants, the checkered blue shirt I picked, and a blue blazer taking his picture while my mom talking to him. I was kinda looking but couldn’t make eye contact since we hadn’t had our first look yet. Instead I was by the table greeting guests and handing them my guest book I made.
After greeting the hundredth guest, I walk away to the side of the garden and stopped at the fountain. While looking at the clouds (and some reason it was at night), I was not happy. This was suppose to be a happy day for me since it was my wedding. However, it wasn’t the wedding I wanted. We were in Santa Barbara and instead of a white dress, I had a short, pink flowered dress.
Someone came up to me, some random person that I didn’t know, and touched my arm. ‘Why so gloomy Lina? Isn’t getting married what you wanted?’ I didn’t bother turning around when I just blurted out ‘yeah but this isn’t what I wanted.’ I felt the hand grab mine and squeezed it tight, as if to give me comfort, as he replied, ‘What did you want?’
As if something in his voice gave me comfort and peace that I could be honest, I turned to the stranger and with tears coming down I said, ‘I wanted a real wedding..with the dress, more flowers, more family and friends here, the whole package. Instead I got this shotgun, quicky ceremony that Ade wanted.’
The stranger squeezed my hand tight and i blurted out my feelings and gave me a somber look. ‘I know this isn’t you as soon as I walked in.’ I looked past the stranger and it was true: nothing, even the stupid DIY guestbook I made, held any personal meaning to me. It was mostly done by everyone else to help me out because, as usual, Ade wanted to have this ceremony quick. Hearing the stranger and seeing everything burned me and I wasn’t emotional anymore. It was more being upset at everything: Ade, Santa Barbara, his friend that even brought up this place, even this stranger that was fueling my anger.
Suddenly I pulled away from the stranger and, without saying a word, I did the one thing that I never thought I would do: I turned and walked away - from the stranger, from this pretend wedding, the few invited guests, and from Ade (the one that was supposed to be the love of my life).
My Story turned 5 today!
So apparently Jake told me I need to write because he knows everything. I hate being sick all the time I hate living out of one bag I hate just being at 'home' I hate my job but need $$ I hate not having my pup with me to make me feel better I hate crying all the time when I get a moment alone I hate people telling me what I have to do, should do, pushing me, forcing me I hate feeling so sad but I don't want to take more depression pills because then I'm just numb (especially when I take more than what I'm suppose to) I just hate everything right now. I hate being judged by people that are suppose to be on my side 'being supportive' I need a drink now but it's not even noon anywhere (maybe across the globe). There! Hope that makes Dr Jake happy that I wrote something but of course he'll find something to criticize me on.
Gryffindor: Do what is right
Ravenclaw: Do what is wise
Hufflepuff: Do what is kind
Slytherin: PUT A FUCKING BASILISK IN THE CASTLE
I really screwed this one up!
I don't know what to do anymore. I'm not the girl I use to be and this time I can't blame Marcus. This is going to be the hardest two weeks without him and though we both are hurting so bad, I know this is the best for both of us. The next hardest part is packing up all his things in a box and sending it back to him. That's going to be hard, especially when the ring goes too. I don't know if this major test will hurt our engagement. I really, really, truly love him with everything I am. I just want to show him I can be a strong person that he thinks I am.
A new story (so far)
So I decided to spend the day attempting to write another non-Marcus related story. Well it didn't turn out like that at first, but I got through (probably) a chapter. Comments or ideas are always welcomed (and needed), and I'll be posting more once I'm done working on it. Enjoy!
I do not regret the events that lead me to this time. It’s the events that lead me to Jake and that is the one thing I will never regret. It was at my lowest and darkest point in my life and somehow Jake just knew what I needed and wanted. Whether or not we make it through, I’ll always be thankful for Jake and all he did. If it wasn’t for him, I would still be miserable and alone.
It was one month after Marcus’s birthday and I had decided to try and gain back my independence from him. Kim and I called it the ‘Pre-Marcus’ life and I tried everything and it failed. The NKOTBSB concert I went to with Carilly and Rusti helped until I saw a couple three rows down holding each other during the Backstreet Boys’ romantic ballad. Getting home that night, I decided to give myself one more week before giving up. I had already accepted that I would never get married, so might as well accept I won’t be happy either.
Kim and Carilly always talked me out of my crazy thoughts, but I think after the first ten times they just said things to make me stop. So I went out and got a third opinion, in the form of my pledge sister Kalli. We met up for lunch on a Saturday and, before dessert, I brought up my Marcus dilemma. The all important question then came up. ‘Do you love him?’ At that moment, I said ‘yes’ and Kalli told me that’s all that matters. No one can tell you what to do because ultimately it is my choice. After we finished dessert and left, I decided on a new course: try and live my life and if Marcus decides to come back, then go back to being with Marcus.
The other reason I met up with Kalli for lunch was the next day was a sorority day at Disneyland. Kalli was not going to it because she lives so far away. Most of the girls were meeting right at 8am and, deciding sleep was more important, I would meet up around 10am. However, we all were getting t-shirts and not wanting to carry my shirt the rest of the day, I woke up at 7:30am and headed out to the park.
In between hugging and introducing myself to everyone, behind the crowd I saw him. It was a short glance and immediately went back to the sisters. It must have been that quick glance because, from Jake’s version, that was all it took for Jake to fall in love. Me, however, I was just there to have fun and catch up with some of the sisters I don’t see as much. What really caught my attention, and made me giggle, was us being partners on It’s A Small World. During the ride, Jake called out ‘Hey look! It’s Perry.’ I heard that and started to giggle because, probably out of everyone in the boat, knew what he was talking about. I didn’t see his reaction because I quickly turned away but I’m pretty sure Jake heard me.
We weren’t paired together until the afternoon bathroom break. I was talking to one of the sisters until Jake slowly came up and said ‘Hi.’ No guy, ever, had come up to me before and at first I was surprised. Then we started up a conversation about shows and things we like to do. Jake, later on, told me he was nervous to talk to me but knew he had to before I left. At first, I was being nice to Jake but after a few rides I started feeling comfortable. For the first time, even during the times Carlos was being a ‘boyfriend,’ I started feeling genuinely loved and important. Though in the back of my mind, I figured he was just being nice too.
Jake and I left the group and got on the Mark Twain boat, which there was no waiting but was super packed. It would have been my favorite memory of that day if I didn’t pull a Lina and fell down on the stairs. I was so embarrassed but Jake, to make me feel better, said I was nervous about what was happening.
‘Why, what happen Jake?’ I would ask him, knowing what he meant. Jake just laughed and replied, ‘Why it was the exact time I knew you were the one.’ Then I would laugh and say, ‘Was that before or after I fell?’ Jake would laugh again as he held me in his arms and would just kiss me.
Once the boat floated away, and after I got over my embarrassment, we headed up to the deck and kept talking. At one point during the conversation, Jake reached over and held my hand (which he had been doing before). My conversations were based on Carlos experiences at first, but after a while (and running out of ideas) I just started deep conversations with him. Before I knew it, Jake had gotten close to me and put his arm around my waist. That moment on the boat was a real turning point for me in both ways. I had this guy with his arm around me and could possibly want to be more than friends. However, I felt I was cheating on Carlos (which was so stupid because we were nothing more than friends with some benefits).
Rusti and even my former uncle Robert told me I needed to take a chance on a guy, whether or not it was Carlos. That moment on the boat was probably my best chance, but I was still scared of rejection. I didn’t want to mess up this friendship I was making with Jake and decided to let things happen on its own. After the boat we met up with the group, just to check in, and then we headed to California Adventures. Personally, I could care less about the park because there’s not much to do but Jake loves it so, for the sake of the friendship, I went along.
Soarin’ Over California is his favorite ride and a must to get on, so that’s what we decided to get on. I think, even to this day, that ride is still my one favorite ride. We get in line, which wasn’t a long wait, and Jake goes back to holding my hand and then my waist during the whole time. It hit me right before we got on the ride: I have to take a chance and see if Jake’s interests were the same as mine. Immediately the image of Carlos kissing me at Venice Beach came in, and I was close to backing out. However, I fought the urge and decided this is what I need to move on.
We got off the ride and headed outside, without a word until finally I stopped Jake in the middle of the walkway. He was holding my hand, of course, and where I stopped him we just passed the restaurant next to the ride. I do not remember what exactly Jake said, but I remember what I replied. ‘So do you want to make this official, Jake?’ The same words I would shout to Carlos when we would fight came out as a question but also of hope. I really like Jake and either way I wanted to still see him (and now have a Disneyland buddy to go with).
Jake looked at me and smiled as he replied, ‘Yes babe. You are my girlfriend now, officially.’ After that moment, everything was different. I felt like a different person and, for the first time, was being treated like a girlfriend. The night ended with the fireworks with us sharing our first kiss as boyfriend and girlfriend. At that point, it was only a group of six girls that stayed so they knew what happened. After the fireworks, we all headed out to the parking lot and Jake still had his arm around me but it didn’t bother me anymore. Once we got to his car, Jake turned around and gave me one last kiss. ‘I’ll talk to you later babe’ he said as he walked away.
I got into the car and headed home, realizing what just happened today. The doubts started coming in and by the time I got home, I figured it was just a show even though Jake did say to make us official. I decided to not say anything, as to not jinx it, but I did mention it to my mom and she was surprisingly supportive of the news. I went to bed, feeling happy that I was finally in a healthy relationship but worried this was just a dream.
What is wrong with me?
I finally find the perfect guy...someone that I can have intelligent conversations with and feel so comfortable around. Ade is the perfect guy and people would die to have the kind of relationship we have. We even talk about getting married and having a family together (of course after we're done with school) like nothing..though I have to convince him to change our wedding location from Disney World to somewhere less hot and humid (lol).
However, why do I feel like I'm cheating on Guillermo especially after the email he sent back? Don't get me wrong: I am in love with Ade with my whole heart and soul. I can't think what life would be like without him and he loves me so much. He was even willing to come meet me at the mall for 5 minutes, then turn around and head home. What guy would do that for me? However, I am still in love with Guillermo. I thought, after emailing him my semi goodbye, it would put a close to our complicated 3 year relationship. Instead, he replies back and said he will always have a place in him too. Then we are talking back and forth on Facebook (darn Facebook!) for over a week and I make such a huge mistake.
Guillermo tells me he hopes Ade treats me well and much better than he did. Which is true, but I tell him "Ade has one flaw: he's not you." Why the hell did I say that!! Do I even know what Guillermo has that Ade doesn't? No. Mistake #2: During our last conversation, I tell Guillermo I miss him texting me. Am I doomed to mess up my wonderful and loving relationship with Ade, just to go back to a miserable, loveless relationship with Guillermo? What is wrong with me?
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Domo’s on the loose!
(via Domo’s In The World, Starring In A Brand-New Book! » MTV Geek)
It's been a while since I last posted a blog and many things have happened since.
1. I fell in love
2. I fell back in love
3. I fell out of writing
4. I lost my job
First time, in a long time, I fell in love with the most amazing and caring guy ever. Any girl would be so lucky to have a guy like him (and I would be hating those girls too) and he choose me..at Disneyland of all places. I had just restorted to living the single, Guillermo-free life that I had so desperately tried to go back to for the past 4 months. Now I can officially say, and still can't belive it, that Ade is my boyfriend for over a month now.
Second, Guillermo comes back into the picture. At the Mount, I would critize and make fun of those girls that would cry over a guy but as soon as they would come back, the girls would drop everything to go back. I didn't drop everything (or Ade) to go back to Guillermo, but we did have a long facebook conversation. I still wish he would admit his feelings to me, but in some strange way this is Guillermo showing how much he loves me: by letting me go and be happy with the one that's giving me what I want and need. I still wish he would fight for me though, but I know Guillermo too well and fighting is something he doesn't do. I admitted to him before Guillermo left to Denver and hopefully it will make him realize I still care for him: I am truly happy and in love with Ade, but he is not Guillermo because there is that one thing Guillermo has. Guillermo asked me what that was and, still to this day, I don't know what that is.
Yes I thought about it for a couple of days, but I went back to being Ade's girl and carried on with everything.
Another thing is my writing. Can you belive this is the longest thing I have written since April? Some reason, since NKOTBSB concert and Disneyland, I have not written in my novel. What began as a therapy session for me during the Guillermo time became my new obession and I wanted to finish it by my birthday. However, I cannot find myself to write the novel anymore. It hit me today: the novel, and much of my stories, have been about Guillermo! This new novel that I worked on for the longest time, was about him and now that I'm with Ade, I can't find myself writing it anymore.
I was losing myself to somebody else and now I see. I don't wanna pretend so this is the end of you and me. Cause the girl that you want was tearing us apart. Cause she's everything that I'm not
They will not force us They will stop degrading us They will not control us We will be victorious So come on!
I rather waste my life pretending than to forget you for 1 whole minute. That never happens. I guess I'm dreaming again
I have realized that in order to find happiness, you have to let yourself be vunerable. However, one must keep some security just in case the person turns out to be a jerk. Another sign: if the situation is playing out the exact same way as before (deja vue) then you're in trouble.
I don't know why I try because at the end, it's not going to work out. At the end, no matter how romantic or caring or loving or what, it's not the same. You'll always find something wrong with the person, even if they are perfect.
And the one that you want, the one that fits, doesn't want you or even cares about you. They told you straight out "I don't want you" and though it hurts, you let them go, but deep down you still have hope he will change his mind.
Who is it that I want though? Marcus can be 2 different people and I love both of them. One is the Marcus I met almost 3 years ago and he's my best friend. We laugh, we joke, we have a great time together. And there's the Marcus that I fell in love with. The Marcus that has a softer, loving, caring side and can be romantic.
Happy St Patrick's Day!!
I would like to say I had a St Patty's miracle today. I got my writing spark back again. I'm now writing a new story and I think it's because I'm not writing about Marcus anymore. Yes I mentioned the break up in the beginning, but now the resot of the story is just flowing. YAY! I may be able to make my June 1st deadline after all. I hope to be able to publish it soon for some friends to read and critique it and then...who knows, maybe I can have my first book published by my 29th birthday :) Anyway, I'm jumping ahead but I'm so excited to see how this new novel goes.
Before writing would just come naturally to me but now...ARGH!! I'm starting to hate writing...and that's one of my favorite things to do!! I don't know how these authors make writing easy...and I thought my topic would be the easiest one to write about.
Hi :)
Well since this is my first time using the site, let me tell you all a little about me:
I am in my late 20s (already pushing the big 3-0) and working on getting back into school for my graduate degree.
I am an avid reader (I love reading any kind of books...mystery, semi romance, historical) and currently writing my own novel. It's tough to write about your life (especially a certain part of your life) and getting constant writer's block doesn't help either.
Currently I have been working for over 5 years (2 years as a teacher's assistant and 3 years clerical work) and I don't know which I love the most. My current job has its moments but I do miss working with the kids.
My dream job would be an Indiana Jones-type...traveling around the world and discovering artifacts and proving theories to be true or false (this line was actually part of my essay for graduate school). I used to say that all I wanted to do was be a journalist and write about stories that matter---I still do but I want to travel around the world and write.
Well that's all about me so far..I hope to be using the site more to blog (I already have a blog, but I wanted to follow Bones so I joined LOL).