I run wild, and
I fucking deal with what I feel.
No regrets.
What a badass.
AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHA deead
LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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2 months, and nothing seems to have changed. Body clock still fucked as if we had our finals from last semester. Although we get titanic amounts of rest everyday. Me, me-self, my … She’s the Man (2006), world is quite surreal. I still can’t believe that 2 months passed by and I didn’t even. what?
Skydive, lose weight, play football, drive all over, drink till I drop, and all those freaking random batshit fucking insane thoughts that linger in my head as I daydream in our front porch, pretending to be the awesome productive “oh fuck I’m doing everything right” guy that I am. (Which I really think I am, 54%)
So anyway, school’s starting and I have freaky-dicky subjects to conquer so that I could actually reach the top. Not on top of everyone, just the top of my metaphorical goal-laden mountain. I just hope I can have a headstart on all these academic shit so I can still be in my mental limelight and actually be a bigshot badass doc someday. But don’t mind me, I’m just thinking aloud here :> Still , I am not ready for this academic year yet. I CANNOT EVEN. Yeah :)
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Yes, I’m falling for you, and there’s nothing wrong with that… Is there?
Been living in the real world and nearly lost enough time for my other world. Sorry dear blog. I shall intoxicate myself at the end of this month. lol.
I just can’t sleep when thoughts of you linger in my mind. A peaceful slumber is always inevitable. And so are … You. My missing lullaby. My key, to a perfect-shut eye.