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jackarbizu:

Knuckleduster Ring so beautiful!!
Nov 6

jackarbizu:

Knuckleduster Ring so beautiful!!

beautynursedondarkness:

c l a s s i c .d a g g e r . r o s a r y ,b y . p a m e l a . l o v e … ♥
Jan 14

beautynursedondarkness:

c l a s s i c .
d a g g e r . r o s a r y ,
b y . p a m e l a . l o v e … ♥

purplebuff:

Jägermeister + Goldschläger = THE BEST.
Jan 14

purplebuff:

Jägermeister + Goldschläger = THE BEST.

joshterry:

A Rocket To The Moon are going to the Philippines with Forever The Sickest Kids, The Ready Set & The Summer Set in mid-February. 

Fuck yeah! 
Jan 10

joshterry:

A Rocket To The Moon are going to the Philippines with Forever The Sickest Kids, The Ready Set & The Summer Set in mid-February. 

Fuck yeah! 

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I’m still here (by Kathrina Davantes)
Dec 27
Sparks fly
Dec 26
Sparks fly (by Kathrina Davantes)
Dec 25

littleniffer:

pretty much gpoy lately omg

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Oct 19
hahahaha cas :))

Picking up where I left off. So yeah I did tell you my recipe for getting over things. But I forgot to add that after getting through all that, I think and I know that everyone who goes through that pain has been changed forever, either stronger, wiser or maybe even stupid(er). I’m not proud of what happened, NO, not at all, I actually wish that it didn’t, not because I want things to go back the way it was a year ago, but because I lost a part of me I’m afraid I wont ever get back again. I was a hopeless romantic, I loved watching chick flicks, reading shoujo mangas, I was a sucker for happy endings and everyone who knew me well can prove that. And now, sadly, I’m not anymore, I don’t believe in fairy tales, happy endings, love at first sight, and in every movie I watch my head conjures up an alternative ending that’ll make everyone think that I lost my mind. It would make the old me, to actually kick me in the face and tell me to shut the hell up. What I experienced wasn’t the only thing that changed me, it was everyone’s stories, their break-ups, my parents problem before, and its probably even my fault since I knew that things could possibly happen but I was too naive to realize that it would really happen to me.

So I’m saying this because I miss my old self. I doubt even the happiest people/couple around me, and I’m not helping. You would ask why I’m with someone right now, and I should say, I do love that person, I really do. But I don’t hope, and I don’t trust, but I give him the benefit of a doubt that he loves me the same way. I’m happy with him, I’m still grateful of the past. But I don’t look ahead and see what my future would or could be. I only care what’s going to happen tomorrow, who’s going to break my heart next and how will I get through another one. You can say I’m paranoid, but no. I’m just a wee bit cynical.

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