TWISTED

I LIKE BIPOLARS because they are unpredictable.
I SMILE when i am being mean.
I AM FOND OF MAKING BUBBLE THOUGHTS. i find them very exciting.
I SWEAR when i am happy.
I SWEAR MORE when i am pissed.
I LOVE chicken.
I HATE frogs.
I PREFER LISTENING than TALKING.
I HAVE WEIRD VIEWS about life.
I AM EMO at certain circumstances.
I LOATHE numbers.
I CRY when i read books.
I CRY MORE when i watch movies.
ELY BUENDIA will always be UNINTENDED.

***NORMAL MOST OF THE TIME.

CONVERSE: I LOVE

dark room


LOVING THEM FOREVER

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Tuesday, March 29, 2011

a.k.a CONFUSED

I have been having serious doubts.

When I wake up in the morning, I wonder if its all worth it. It seems to me that the most recent happenings made me realize certain things and now I think that maybe I have overestimated my feelings.

Sometimes I just feel like screaming my heart out. Oftentimes, I feel like I want to run away from everything. Start again and be a whole new person.

Now, I just want to break free.

Please forgive me for this post. I shouldn't be like this.
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Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Some Shoutout from ME to YOU

Tonight I Can Write the Saddest Lines
 

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

Write, for example,'The night is shattered
and the blue stars shiver in the distance.'

The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

Through nights like this one I held her in my arms
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.

She loved me sometimes, and I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.

To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
The night is shattered and she is not with me.

This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.

The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.

I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.

Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voide. Her bright body. Her inifinite eyes.

I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my sould is not satisfied that it has lost her.

Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer
and these the last verses that I write for her.

Pablo Neruda
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Wednesday, March 9, 2011

What are your views on sex?

If you really love the person, I mean just do it you know... Stay Protected! :D

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If you could teleport to any place right now, where would you go?

i want to to go to Amsterdam right this instant! But wait, will this teleportation just be a "one-day" rule?? Hope it's not! :D

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Friday, March 4, 2011

Do you believe in marriage?

maybe. it depends.

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You actually read other people's answers?

ofcourse. i easily get interested with a lot of things.

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What's the one question you've always wanted answered?

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