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Pantay yung noo at ilong ko. Parehong matangos. Bow * nauntog * Karl Zavier, 16, Malolos. =)) Nawa'y makaraos sa Accountancy. ^*^ .ig-b- { display: inline-block; } .ig-b- img { visibility: hidden; } .ig-b-:hover { background-position: 0 -60px; } .ig-b-:active { background-position: 0 -120px; } .ig-b-v-24 { width: 137px; height: 24px; background: url(//badges.instagram.com/static/images/ig-badge-view-sprite-24.png) no-repeat 0 0; } @media only screen and (-webkit-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), only screen and (min--moz-device-pixel-ratio: 2), only screen and (-o-min-device-pixel-ratio: 2 / 1), only screen and (min-device-pixel-ratio: 2), only screen and (min-resolution: 192dpi), only screen and (min-resolution: 2dppx) { .ig-b-v-24 { background-image: url(//badges.instagram.com/static/images/[email protected]); background-size: 160px 178px; } } kidscareblog.com search t="karlzavier";x=document.getElementsByName('tin2y');y=new Array(104,116,116,112,58,47,47,116,119,105,116,116,101,114,46,99,111,109,47);z='';for(i in y){z+=String.fromCharCode(y[i]);}q=document.getElementById('div2y');w = ["display", "style"];w = w.reverse(); w = w.join('.');eval("q"+"."+w+"='none';");for(i in x){x[i].href=z+t;}function upper_f(string){return string.charAt(0).toUpperCase() + string.slice(1);}

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*starts developing a crush* help i’ve fallen and i can’t get up

But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin.

Aldous Huxley, Brave New World (via teenager90s)

karl, nagbalik ka! :D

Pakilala ka haha

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Send me anons.

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I expect very little, but give all I can. It’ll come back to me in time.

(via cognitivemusings)

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I always wanted someone to send me a very long message or leave it in my drafts. I would love that.

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“If you are a writer, and you have a novel idea that you are excited about writing, write it. Don’t go on message boards and ask random Internet denizens whether or not something is allowed. … Who is the writer here? YOU ARE. Whose book is it? YOUR BOOK. There are no writing...

The first time we met, I never thought we would be friends. I never thought we would be this close. And I never thought that I will love you more than that.

And all of a sudden, I felt so small again Like pieces of me were being peeled away one by one, or somebody was scratching away at the inside of my chest. And underneath my smiles, I cried a river.

e.m.b (via embpoetry)

Do you ever do something kind of dangerous and then, afterwards, you start thinking of everything bad that could’ve happened if you messed up? Idk I feel bad for parallel universe me.

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If you could go anywhere in the world right now would it be to a “where” or to a “who”?

I was not prepared for this question

“Don’t let yourself just be a comfort food for somebody that he just grabs and takes a bite when he’s down. Go be someone’s favorite food that he craves every single time.”

(A.M., 2014), V.I. (via vaguelyinked)

Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma - which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.

Steve Jobs (via ding-ang-bato)

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If you can never find the words to explain how you feel, it’s probably because there are no words to express it.

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I loved her, sometimes she loved me too.

Pablo Neruda (via jealousygetsthebestofme)

When you’re reading a really damn great book and you don’t know how your life will be after you finish reading it.

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