makes sense? that how people treat other people, they dump them, ignore them, slap them with all flaws which they already knew, they never cared to those people who’s struggling, it’s like they love being mean to them. then once they are already dead, they’re gonna see them as a saint, they will keep babbling all the good shits they’ve done, all the things they made in favor for to those dorks, those things theyu’ve done and never been appreciated when they’re still alive. is it really hard to say good things to people who’s still breathing?
— (via pakalmot)
Gonna see my bestfriends on monday. Putik, sana monday na pls hahaha mag-kukulay kami ng buhok woop
I’m still here and I’m crazily in love with you. Please, stay.
Birthday date for me
I wonder if anybody’s actually had feelings for me, like actually got upset or mad over little things I did and got jealous and confused over me and thought about me on a regular basis. I feel like I’m the only person that ever really cares about anyone and that nobody’s ever felt that way for me.