Sayonara.

Switched.

Captured;;

The URL’s bascially the same, except that it’s .tumblr.com instead of .wordpress.com

Ta.

Anger management

I just realised that I’ve never vented my anger on living creatures before.

I always keep it in, blog, or just tell people about it.

But I’ve been on the receiving end of much anger.

How unfair.

Hallows.

I love my Han Wei! (:

Okay random but ah well.

Vampire diaries is out!

Excuse me while I go drool over Damon.

Btw, Happy Halloween!

MALASSSSSSS.

Mehhhhhhhhhh.

Lazy to study for my test tmr.

But I will.

Sigh.

The rest are shadows, the rest is secret.

Oiran (Geisha) by Audrey Kawasaki.

Prettyyyyyyyyy.

She Who Dares

She Who Dares, by Audrey Kawasaki.

Mehhhhhh, I want! But it’s a few hundred USD on eBay. ~!#$%^&*()

 

 

Do if you dare.

“She gew up without her dad. Her mom was a drinker. She had to be responsible for everyone.

It left her with this constant fear that everything could suddenly fall apart. That’s why she needs to control everything. Of course she can’t.

But she can control me if I let her. So I do, because it makes her feel safe. 

And that is my job as a husband, to make her feel safe.”

- Tom Scarvo, Desperate Housewives.

Someone, just tell me it’s gonna be okay.

Got my dreams, got my life, got my love
Got my friends, got the sunshine above
Why am I making this hard on myself
When there’s so many beautiful reasons I have to be happy.

- Happy, by Natasha Bedingfield

The best of you.

There is always one person you love who becomes that definition. It usually happens retrospectively, but it happens eventually. This is the person who unknowingly sets the template for what you will always love about other people, even if some of these lovable qualities are self-destructive and unreasonable. The person who defines your understanding of love is not inherently different than anyone else, and they’re often just the person you happen to meet the first time you really, really, want to love someone. But that person still wins. They win, and you lose. Because for the rest of your life, they will control how you feel about everyone else.

- Eletheowl

You would not believe your eyes.

The hurt began to fade and it was easier to just let go. At least I thought it was. But in every boy I met in the next few years, I found myself looking for you, and when the feelings got too strong I’d write you another letter. But I never sent them, in fear of what I might find. By then, you’d gone on with your life and I didn’t want to think about you loving someone else. I wanted to remember us like we were that summer. I didn’t want to ever forget that.

- The Notebook