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“Being suicidal doesn’t mean that I’m going to kill myself. Being suicidal is having this inexplainable ache while you’re living. It’s waiting for your life to end, and wishing that you didn’t have to carry on. Having this ache, and incapability to feel happy living, doesn’t mean that I am going to kill myself; it just means that I wouldn’t mind dying.”
— (via lost-alone-broken)
I wish I could be normal about affection but my love language is merging souls.
kills myself in a fresh and stylish way that subverts expectations while being a clear love letter to the genre
— Danez Smith, from "summer, somewhere" (via lunamonchtuna)
-Anaïs Nin, 1939
perhaps nothing else on earth matters, besides the love you take in, and the love you put out.
self-improvement should be because you want to improve your quality of life, not because you feel or think you *need* to be better in order to be loved or allowed to live. there's no end goal with self-improvement, it's easy to dig yourself a grave when you don't realize that you're not on a ticking clock to be the 'best version of yourself'. all you need to strive to do is be the version of yourself you are the most happy with. find out what values you find important, what kind of friend do you want to be, how do you want to react to things. what are things that would improve the way you go about life? what would make life easier, better and more enjoyable for you?
When we went to Davao, one of the cafes we visited was the Purge Coffee Roaster. It is about 7 kilometers away from Abreeza place, in where we stayed. It is just a small cafe yet elegant. I love the earthy tones and the lightning complemented the industrial-like furniture which makes the ambiance- cozy and gracious. There were few customers when we got there, and i’ve got to enjoy the luxury of my imagination- it functions much better when stimulated by the smell of coffee and silence.. I ordered a black tea with a really great smell and they’d put a dry lemon into it. It is really good but the aroma of their coffee outweighs everything, it smells sooo good. Literally one of the best! It makes me want to try their coffee but my stomach wasn’t that strong and persistent that time, I enjoyed my cup of tea nonetheless.
Although it was just a short cafe visit, because we were afraid we would get stuck by traffic on the way back. I am thankful I got to experience such a subtle cafe and I will definitely pay a visit again someday… and by that time I will try their coffee.
“My life is a perfect graveyard for bullied hopes.” -Anne with an E
This photo was taken at Tamper Coffee and Brunch in Bohol on April 1, 2018. It’s one of the best breakfast spots on the island. I had late breakfast and was starving, so I opted for rice with pork chop and egg. Beau had the American breakfast, which typically consists of bacon, egg, and toast. They offer a variety of dishes, such as pasta, sandwiches, and rice meals. On our second visit, I tried the chorizo burger, which turned out to be surprisingly good. The modern interior with a touch of Scandinavian style makes the place feel very cozy. I could easily spend the whole day there, enjoying my Lofi playlist and sipping their delicious matcha latte. I was also impressed by the use of tablets for the menu—just swipe and select to place an order. It is so modern! It wasn’t as common back then. The staff were particularly accommodating as well. During our trip to Bohol, we visited eight cafes just for breakfast alone. When beau needed a reliable Wi-Fi connection, we often head to Tamper Coffee and Brunch, as it’s the only cafe with dependable Wifi and a cozy atmosphere for working. We’d sit there drinking coffee while he worked on his laptop, and I immersed myself in watching The Shannara Chronicles on Netflix. -- Aside from my great experience at Tamper Coffee and Brunch, there was another remarkable café on the island named Garden Café. (Unfortunately, I couldn’t find the photos) When we arrived, I was surprised to find that the staff handed us a pen and paper and used sign language, It hit me that the staff were mute and deaf! I was truly amazed and I admired the management for hiring staff with disabilities. The atmosphere of the cafe was serene, with only the soft murmur of guests speaking quietly. If the staff couldn’t see your hand signals, you had to approach them, tap them, and write down your request if you didn’t know how to communicate them by sign language.
Apart from its extraordinary concept, the food was excellent. I had the best native hot cocoa and puto with mango there. Someday, if time permits, I’ll definitely plan to revisit these cafés and relive the beautiful memories for which I’m forever grateful.
I found the last photo on my Instagram.
This coffee shop was located in capitol. I have started hanging out here since 2016. This place has became my sanctuary since then. It is newly renovated and I am loving it because it looks cozy with the high ceiling compared as before, it looked small and old. Now, after the renovation the interior looks crafty and industrial.
You’re afraid. You’re afraid he’ll notice the mismatched colours that make up who you are, and that he’ll never be able to un-see them. You’re afraid this wild kaleidoscope of emotions you call life will be too much for him, and eventually he’ll get sick of it, and of you. You’re afraid the disproportionate features of your body, mind, and soul will be too uneven, even in a world as asymmetrical as this. You’re afraid of your bare, white skin against his, and of him seeing the entirety of you just as pale and disinteresting. You’re afraid that slowly, the curves of your body and the twists in your mind will be nothing but blockage on what should be a clear path. You’re afraid that what was once described as beautiful and reckless will become bland and thoughtless. You’re afraid that the garden you sit in will grow into razor sharp thorns and you will cut anyone who comes close. You’re afraid that secretly, deep down, you still are- and will always be- absolutely terrified.
“My love games are one of the most stupid tortures. They are humiliating, dangerous, futile, and meaningless – yet I cannot give them up once and for all. I know they lead nowhere, can lead nowhere, and that they are doomed to end in the most grotesque way, but each time I embark on the same ridiculous farce, with some weird combination of imposture and good faith, as if I were trying it all out for the first time. It is hard to be a has-been, and seriously to accept that fact.”
— Mihail Sebastian, a journal note of 30 October, 1942 in “Journal 1935–1944: The Fascist Years”, translated from the Romanian by Patrick Camiller
““You can’t force love, I realized. It’s there or it isn’t. If it’s not there, you’ve got to be able to admit it. If it is there, you’ve got to do whatever it takes to protect the ones you love.””
— Richelle Mead, Frostbite (via amortizing)
You clinged my body like you wanted it forever. What a lie.
-26/01/19
“What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?”
— Vincent van Gogh (via goodreadss)
