vyvanse for breakfast dont go to class im laying in my nightgown with my bootylicious arse
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vyvanse for breakfast dont go to class im laying in my nightgown with my bootylicious arse
even if I changed the way I talked or the way I walked and danced and the way I dressed and did my hair nothing would change, you still wouldn't pick me but most painfully you still wouldn't love me like you love her and it is extremely unfortunate that I had to fall in love with the one person I can't have and the one person who would never love me back, experience this and learn that I didn't want to learn I hate having you as a friend and overthinking every interaction when I know you probably don't even remember seeing me that day. -CM
i need
to be
asleep
but instead i
am on
this goddamn website
~Paradise~️
P~eace and eternal life is the promise we have from our father A~bove Jehovah; he never lies about what he proposes; we can R~ely on his word the bible; some have tried to change it A~nd alter the true meanings of the holy scriptures; D~o not fall into temptation; this world only offers their own I~deas of true peace; but we as Jehovah’s Witnesses know that S~atan is quite astute & trying very hard to get as many of us to E~radicate our beliefs and the trust we have in Jehovah and his kingdom!
Para sa mga Mananambol
Napadaan akó nang mag-isa sa kawalan sa pamantasan sa gitna ng kadilimang may angkop na ilaw at kawalan ng mga presensiya ng mga táong gagambala sa ninanais kong mga pagninilay-nilay.
Ngunit habang paparating sa tarangkahan ay narinig ko ang tugtog ng mga tambol, ng mga dakilang mananambol para sa ikasisigaw ng lahat.
Nilakad ko ang kadilimang may kakarampot na tanglaw at tumingin-tingin upang pagmasdan ang pag-iisa habang papalapit sa mga dakilang mananmbol ng pamantasan.
Habang papalapit, naiisip ko na lumapit pa sa kanila, at daanan ang gilid ng kanilang espasyong nahuhulma ng tugtog ng mga dakilang tambol.
Habang papalapit, dali-dali kong nararamdaman, na kasabay ng lakas ng ingay ng mga tambol at masinop na pagpapatugtog ng mga ito ang aking puso na sa kaniya lang din nagiging ganito. Naramdaman ko ang tug-tug-tug -- malalakas na hampas na nahahanapan ng musika, ritmo, at matinding simbuyo.
Sa gilid ng kanilang espasyo, tu-tug-tug-tu-tug-tug ang narinig ko at doon akó nakaranas mabingi mula sa lakas ng hampas sa kanilang dakilang tambol habang nag-aalala sa kanila kung nakaririnig pa rin ba sila sa kabila ng kanilang ginagawa.
Habang hinihinuha ko ang sagot doon, napagtanto ko na kakaiba nga talaga ang dagundong sa puso ko no'n at doon unang humanga sa kanilang dala-dalang tugtog na siyang hampas ng simbuyo para sa pamantasan. Doon ko naramdaman ang bawat larong ating sinasalihan at ang hiyaw ng bawat Atenista sa MOA't Areneta att kahit sa pang-araw-araw na pakikipagsapalaran.
Sila ang mga bago kong bayani, mga dakilang mananambol na nagpapatugtog sa aking puso, nagpapadagundong ng damdamin, mga hampas at kumpas ng tu-tug-tug, tu-tug-tug ang bagong humihila sa akin sa mga sarili kong mga laro at naalala ko ang mga táong tumatambol para sa akin at ang mga kabayani ko sa aking mga pakikipagsapalaran sa kabila ng dilim at kawalan ng kaseguraduhan ng búhay. Patuloy kang tu-tug-tug, ipagpatuloy ang tu-tug-tog!
Could you please give me a recap of the last few months
Back when separate nights were a crime
And this city didn't look so pretty when it would be tucked in at night
Our room was silent with comfortable darkness
And i let you see that
But its like a thousand bricks now
seen with tears
tiny petty showers of glimmer from afar
that rearrange the coarse, of our ever changing hearts
Slow mind Coal mine Burn fine Absent
I push things through my mouth That get filtered through my ears
Only for the meaning to disappear
Journal. 20 Apr
Easter morning-- rays of sunlight against the mango tree ~ breakfast... nothing but painted eggs on the table