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Hi Porshe, I Just Want To Tell You That Yours Is The Only Page That Is True, Tumblr And All The Other
Hi porshe, I just want to tell you that yours is the only page that is true, tumblr and all the other blogs became more or a advertising page, This is what i miss about blogs. real life story.. updates , how life really is. :) I'm happy for everything that is happening in your life . God bless you! (been a silent follower of you page / and media apps.) u r amazing!
Hello, thank you for your kind words. I appreciate you taking the time to still read this blog. I have made this entirely just an online diary of honesty. I never dreamed for this to be commercialized in any way. Keep blogging, love.
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In understanding someone else's pain.
It tears me apart whenever I think about you living every lonely day & trying to get over it. If only I could hug the sad out of your system. If it's only possible to buy something out of any drug stores to make the important ones in my life forget their baggages and bad histories. I would've bought everybody a pill to ease it. But, aside from medical conditions and all other things that causes a person deteriorate physically. There are other symptoms uncurable like heartaches due to loss and longing. Time does not guarantee healing. In betweens are constant patience of dealing with pain. It'll take a while. It annoys me though to see people telling you, "You'll get over it." "Too dramatic." "She's in a better place." "It's gonna get better." Because, it's not. I think there are no perfect comforting words to make this lighter for the ones who were left behind. I can't cry out my concerns because there are no right words. Even a hug is not enough. Suggesting you even taking in liquor is a lie. It sucks. It sucks I can't help you.

Peace of mind on paper.
Brush ba o gitara?
Pwede ba pareha?
Una sa lahat. Wow, tagalog tayo ngayon? Bakit hindi, pwede naman kasi tulad ng mga bagay na gusto ko pagsabayin; walang rules sa pagsulat, wala din naman rules sa pagpinta. Kaso minsan lito ako sa umaga kung ano ba? Brush ba o gitara? Obra ba o kanta? Pwede namang sabay pero ang tanong saan ba ko sumasaya? Walang sagot kasi gusto ko dalawa.
Hindi ba pwede yun? Masyado bang ambisyosa? Tingin ko naman hindi tayo humihinga para bigyan ng preno yung sarili natin sa mga bagay na humihila. Ano ba ang kaya? Diba kaya naman dalawa? Marami kumokontra kasi sabi nila dapat manatili sa isa.
Di ako okay talaga pag limitado ang galaw, di ako sangayon sa pagpilit sakin na ibahin sarili kong pananaw. Marami ako gustong gawin, siguro ang problema lang paano ko kakayanin.
Brush ba o gitara? Kahit ano.
Pero kahit kailan hindi pwede mawala yung dalawa sa sistema.

If there's one thing I really do believe in, beautiful accidents don't come by often.