September 2, 2014


Fuck you.

Who the fuck do you think you are, asking me to come to your place?
You make me laugh too hard,
my stomach hurts.


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Jack.

I hate you,
for leaving me.
Why Jack, why?


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September 1, 2014


Listening to Maneater by Nelly Furtado

She’s a maneater makes you work hard makes you spend hard makes you want all of her loves. Wish you never met her at all. with Joanito at Icera Cafe – Preview it on Path.


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RIP JACK. My one and only dog, thanks for always cheering me up this past few years. I fucking love you more than any guys that I have dated since our relationship last longer than anyone of them. I haven’t been crying like this for so long. Goodbye Jack, this is the most hurtful goodbyes ever. – View on Path.

RIP JACK. My one and only dog, thanks for always cheering me up this past few years. I fucking love you more than any guys that I have dated since our relationship last longer than anyone of them. I haven’t been crying like this for so long. Goodbye Jack, this is the most hurtful goodbyes ever. – View on Path.


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August 31, 2014


#Silly #tililay #fun #cray #saturday #night #yeay #blameitonthealcohol #asian  (at Blue Grass Grill & Bar)

#Silly #tililay #fun #cray #saturday #night #yeay #blameitonthealcohol #asian (at Blue Grass Grill & Bar)


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You know you love me tililay! 😘 #saturday #night #fun #cray #ootd #wiwt #blameitonthealcohol (at Blue Grass Grill & Bar)

You know you love me tililay! 😘 #saturday #night #fun #cray #ootd #wiwt #blameitonthealcohol (at Blue Grass Grill & Bar)


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August 30, 2014


Anyway.

It relieves me
to know
that he
never really loves me
anyway.

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repeat from a dame like me

August 29, 2014


55.

I need to get back to my old body weight. Seriously.


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Traces.

My old phone
consists of dozens of
folders,
and thousands of
pictures.

I have been
deleting the photos of you
and me
in most of the folders;
but in some folders
maybe it still
consists of
photos of us.

Like my brain
that may still
contains
some
traces
of you.

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421.

Is the number of photos that I’m deleting from my old phone.

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August 28, 2014


Talk.

I think that we need to talk.
I think that everyone should be happy; and that he’s not going to be that happy if he’s with me.
I can’t give him the kind of love that he expect.
I can’t give him the whole affection and everything that he ever wanted.

My work life is my priority; and I understand if he don’t understand about it.

Then what should I do?
I can’t be in a relationship like this.
I can’t, I just can’t.
And so,
we need to
talk.


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