The only thing i am good enough for you is sex. I am not important for you. You dont even like me. You only like me when i spread my legs.
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The only thing i am good enough for you is sex. I am not important for you. You dont even like me. You only like me when i spread my legs.
I will be happy for you. That is how I will decide to handle these emotions and how I will move forward.
If I know you or have met you through Tumblr, I will go through your blog every now and then just to check up on you and see how you're doing. If we've dated or have had some sort of romantic history.. I'll probably reblog directly from the source and not you because I get really really scared when I'm noticed... But sometimes I forget and reblog from you and I feel like crap afterwards...
Random birthday post
13 December 2011.
Somebody is celebrating his birthday. And this somebody is not just an ordinary person. Well, he is actually an ordinary person, but a different ordinary one in my life. He's actually my almost ex. Geez. Sounds creepy. Sounds weird. But heck, that's the best I could describe!
I don't have much to say. 'Coz there's just a lot that had happened to me, to him. To us. Not to mention those recent shits. Anyway, since there are no other means of me greeting him than this, I'm gonna give this a shot..
To you, Happy 21st Birthday! Much have happened, much have been said and done. I won't be telling my usual thank you's and sorry's this time. These words won't mean at all, anyway. I just want to remind you of how blessed you are that some of your wishes have finally come to reality. Keep them for real and seize every moment He has given you. Be the man that you ought to be and take care of every relationship you have. I know you know all these things. But just in case, please never forget. I don't care about whatever you do, whatever you say to me anymore. Even if you hate me to the bones, I freakin' don't care. I just hope you know that this is only my way of telling you that I still remember, no matter how fucked up the yesterdays have been. After all, you know me. I've got a lot to say, every time.
So again, happy birthday! I hope you enjoyed your day. And until we meet again..
I'm this random. Okay? So stop meddling, narrow-minded people. Thank you.