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[kristintirintine]

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Buset talaga kasi yung mga... aynako. Goodbye Tumblr.

[kristintirintine]

Gradually accepting all bits of this harsh reality is really helping me big time nowadays.

[kristintirintine]

Or maybe I'm just in the part where I'm finally accepting things. And some negative energies are just trying to stop me but hey know what I'm stronger than what you think so, sorry you can't pull me down. Ha ha ha.

[kristintirintine]

Walang Forever.

[picsandquotes]

[kristintirintine]

Why do I feel such a hypocrite when I tell others that I’ve already moved on when I feel like I already have? Why is there always this feeling of guilt, or somewhat, doubt whenever I refuse to think about all those damn feelings I had (or maybe, still have, gahd) for him? If I’m asking myself all of these questions, am I proving myself that I have really not moved on yet? Why is there a need to bother asking these useless stuff if deep inside I know clearly what I truly feel?

Maybe because I’m already too blind to see or even just try to look. Maybe because I’m too numb to try to feel again. Maybe because I’m too dumb to understand. Maybe because I’m too lost to digest all these things. Or maybe, I’m just scared… Scared of not knowing what is what, which is which, how is how, why is why… Scared of bringing back all the memories, feelings, dreams, nightmares, promises, heartaches, lessons, wishes, hopes, love…that were all once alive, but are now (supposed to be) long forgotten and buried, or even washed away from my mind. Scared of proving myself right that I’m just fooling myself that I’ve already forgotten and moved on and just pretending that I’ve accepted things and I’m doing just fine when the freaking truth is I’M STILL BROKEN.

[insatiablefeelings]

The people who are meant to be in your life will always gravitate back towards you, no matter how far they wander.

(via w-ildfires)

[ianysus]

I think the worst part about being left behind is accepting the fact that you’ll never be the same again because some part of you will forever be on that someone who decided to walk out of your life. And filling up those empty holes is not easy. Trying to return to your old self is hard. And it’ll take a lot of time before you can already recognize that face in the mirror staring at you everytime you’re looking at it. 

[staypozitive]

[100wordsneversaid]

[animalsnaps]

[daughterof-themosthigh-deactiva]

With you

[wicked-rose]

[noorshirazie]

He is that one speck of sand, irritating my eyes and making them well up every time I attempt to blink.

[izyurfimenipaflanyant]

i think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy

because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless

and they don’t want anybody else to feel like that

[picsandquotes]

[kristintirintine]

there is someone on my blog besides me ohmyGod who are you and what do you want from me

[absentions]

Maybe one day we’ll meet again when we’re different people. Maybe then we’ll be better for each other.

(via uniquenicci)