Breakfree: Igniting passion, Chasing freedom Simply, one writes to be heard. Whether it be by a person you most dear, people you bear grudge against, by your country or by yourself, one writes to be read. But it has never been a simple obligation to hear out voices in your head, and you try to talk to them like good...
[COMPLETED] Geeo, George and Georgina's son, learns to fall in love. GG Couple, the next generation. #AACouple
Meet Briana Angel Consueras. A girl that doesn't believe in shooting stars. Pero nang dahil sa best friend niya bigla siyang naniwala dito at mas lalo pa siyang naniwala dito noong nakaramdam siya ng malakas na tibok at kabog ng kanyang puso. Ang lahat ng ito ay dahil sa isang poging lalaki. Ngunit hindi naging ganoo...
Even if she failed at life, at least she knew the perfect peanut butter to banana ratio. --- Awesome sauce cover by @JustCallMePicklez
"You're just a girl, not even a pretty one. You were just something to fill my spare time, nothing more. And these? Well they're just notes."
Do you know what is the hardest thing in this world? TO LIVE IN IT. Life is full of struggles that no one can escape. How can we? That's the question that no one can answer, no one ever did. He got used in breaking rules, walking in a path that everybody forbids. He's a perfect definition of an asshole. Most likely si...
"I wan't you to feel guilty. I wan't to hurt you with my words like you hurt me with yours. I wanted you to be mine and I thought I was yours. I hate myself for falling for you, but I hate that you hate me too. Heres to me falling for an asshole, and to you for being evil enough to break my heart." ***** Through a se...
Self-proclaimed weirdo April Hale and the notorious troublemaker Ryder Black have been living side by side for more than ten years. Both never attempted to communicate with each other, but on the night Ryder Black is thrown out by his own father, he asks her a question that might change both of their lives: "March...
"I have never tasted the brightness of yellow, the calmness of blue, the cheer of green or the love of red. I felt something; still do I, but never related to colours. I only know the pureness of white and the mystery of black. Oh, and grey. For most of you, it's just a colour but it defines every little thing to me."
