i hope i get to do something for Valentine's Day this year.
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instead of crying my eyes out ,cause since Valentine’s day is my auntie’s death anniversary.
Hello ,my name is chelsea &yaknow what it's missing? Your last name. 16youngin. Filipino Island Girl<3 I dance tahitian/otea with a passion. I learn how to fall in love with my eyes closed. I'm full of imperfections &flaws. Erosion will never affect my masterpiece because I am forever. As my body withers away the distinct impact I have had on others lives will continue to allow me to live and breathe in various forms. I use tumblr to either post things I like, feel like reblogging, or just to vent. So hello followers. Okay I'm gonna go eat some oranges now ,while I spread some dirty rumors to my puppies. Toodles ! (:
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instead of crying my eyes out ,cause since Valentine’s day is my auntie’s death anniversary.
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I don’t smoke, but I love this song.. haha
Neither do I, but this song is nice.
s-a:
Shit’s hilaaaaaarious!
Oh naawwww!
LOL!
HAHAH!
LMFAOOO.
(posted again, an oldie but a goodie)
Reasons why I love you. I love you because.. First and foremost because you’re still here that’s one of the most important things. Um, romanticism is most definitely not one of your best traits but you try. Visionary aspects of love to you is tagging me along to the shooting range-boyfriend&girlfriend bonding I suppose. The last time I received flowers from you wasn’t out of “just because” it was because you messed up and giving flowers to a girl “automatically fixes things” (no), yet I still can’t recall when that happened. It’s okay, I don’t like flowers anyways. Sometimes we’re on completely different pages, you ask me “pick something to eat” I say burger king you say no, I say tacobell, you still say no. If you had your own personal dictionary indecisive would be the first word in that book. It’s okay mine probably would be too. A perfectly cooked dinner constructed by you would involve two slices of white bread, peanut butter & jelly. Hey even take out would work…It’s okay, I don’t mind some tacos anyways. I don’t mind sitting in traffic, YOU on the other hand turn into the grinch on his period with uncanny road rage. YOUR MOODSWINGS GIVE ME WHIPLASH. I leave comments on OUR myspace- hoping that maybe you’ll comment me back. It’s pathetic I know, I even ask you why you don’t but your rebuttal is “why? I see you everyday” -Time is revolutionary-yet there are still attributes that our relationship can’t seem to disregard. we fight over the stupidest things. We can’t EVER remember what we argue about. It’s okay, cus you say sorry first when in complete honesty I should be the one admitting my own mistake. I’m a homebody, you like to go out. My parents rather have me home rather than wondering the streets with a familiar face like yourself. but it’s okay…with you. I know you don’t mind being a homebody yourself. I wish I could dress you sometimes, and no I don’t mean your typical black tee & dark denim. Your practically married to your basketball shorts & grey shirt!! you like ghost hunters and hey so do I, but your first movie pick would probably have something that involves war and guns, I like 50first dates. You despise taking pictures, I usually have to beg for you too be in them. But it’s okay, cus I know you love me enough to give in just to please my needs. You fall asleep first & it bugs-cus i’m selfish and I want you to lack the same amount of sleep that i’m not fully getting. UGH am I nocturnal?-I’m pretty emotional when it comes to you & I. You on the other hand is the master of keeping a poker face. You tell me to stop crying when all I really want is for you to hold me & say its okay. I’m usually in the happiest of moods, but you love to ask “whats wrong? are you mad” You wrinkle you forehead when your mad & it’s become a bad habit that I’ve picked up. You do things that piss me off & sometimes I just wanna sock you in the face. But I love you ya kno? You, Iankrystian fit me perfectly. You take the time to drive everyday early in the morning just to come see me. You lay comfortably in my bed like its yours. My family loves you, & I mean my WHOLE ENTIRE FAMILY. You pray with me before we eat & even sometimes you pray for me when I can’t pray for myself. You not only love me, but you love GOD too. you park right in the middle of the street when all the parking spots are taken, just waiting to see my face pop out my window just to make sure I’m inside safely <3 you add “mylove” after every sentence. You put up with my bombarded assault of questions & demanding answers. It makes me sick to my stomach cus You givin me that “type love” that Shihan talks about that “Me thinking of you Thinking of me thinking of you type love” & cus “I wanted to see how far I could get without calling you And I barely made it out of my garage” and SHIT I DON’T even have a garage. So what does that say?…bahaha….
I can go on, but why? when I have tomorrow, the day after that & the day after that to explain myself. And why I love you…
For the unenlightened, a definition of a “nice guy” is definitely in order; A nice guy holds doors, pulls chairs, keeps promises, and holds the opposite sex in regard. He typically has good relationships with his mom, his friends, co-workers and associates. This fella’, for the most part, is drama-free. He does not try to assert his “manhood” by being difficult to deal with, playing games, proving points to his pals, or exerting his macho power. He’s usually accommodating of his woman’s needs. His actions aren’t an “act.” He’s a kind soul who cares about the feelings of others. And may even be known to shed a tear or two. He’s the type of guy that can be counted on to go the distance, to provide a helping hand or a needed shoulder. He’s the guy women go to for emotional refuge.
“Nice guys” are not to be mistaken with guys who are doormats or dull to be with and there’s a difference.
Yo, wtf. Can you shady ass people stop reposting this ? I know the first person that blogged this got over 500 likes/reblogs. That doesnt give you the right to go copy and paste this shit, repost it so you can boost your own Tumblarity. Fuckin annoying.
Give credit where credit is due!
someone tell me why they werent on abdc? lol love it when females can show ‘em too :)
holy shit! they’re good!!! :DD
HAHA.. I’d like to see your “hella blunt” side
Okay?lol. How about you: Who are you?Man, i hate how formspring can allow people to be anonymous.