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remember? we used to touch the sky.

lightning don’t strike
the same place twice
when you and i said goodbye

i felt the angels cry.

true love’s a gift
we let it drift
in a storm

every night, i feel the angels cry.

Angels’ cry - Mariah Carey ft Neyo
i bet Az wants to sock me in the face right now. BLURRRRRRRRR.

i bet Az wants to sock me in the face right now. BLURRRRRRRRR.

i got a feeling. that tonight’s gonna be a good night. that tonight’s gonna be a good good night. 

i got a feeling. that tonight’s gonna be a good night. that tonight’s gonna be a good good night. 

when YODA programmers can’t come to an agreement on faci pairing =.=

when YODA programmers can’t come to an agreement on faci pairing =.=

when YODA programmers brainstorm, one of em gets sleepy, and the other decides to.. well.. be indecisive =.=

when YODA programmers brainstorm, one of em gets sleepy, and the other decides to.. well.. be indecisive =.=

when YODA programmers brainstorm… and one of em is a Jessica Alba Fan.. and the other is amused about MJ’s nose.

when YODA programmers brainstorm… and one of em is a Jessica Alba Fan.. and the other is amused about MJ’s nose.

when YODA programmers brainstorm… and one of em is a Jessica Alba fan.

when YODA programmers brainstorm… and one of em is a Jessica Alba fan.

when YODA programmers brainstorm… and one of em owns an LG Chocolate.

when YODA programmers brainstorm… and one of em owns an LG Chocolate.

there are things that i should have said ages ago

feelings i shouldn’t have kept, and some others which i should have. thoughts and feelings that shouldn’t exist in the first place, even.

who else to blame for my state but me?

honestly it kills me everyday. i wish i didn’t have to leave. and it doesn’t go away no matter how many times i talk about it, cry over it, write suicide notes because of it.

just kidding. i never did that last one. 

it’s like … i love my friends and enjoy their company but i can’t bear to be around them. there are too many differences between us, maybe. i’m already left out of so many things. i’m like an extra that nobody needs. honestly.

i just… wish i belonged somewhere. 

i really do.

i envy the people who are able to remember the minute details of their day that made them smile.
i mean, i used to. i don’t anymore D’= sad life.