getting me through tonight
late night jam
happy thanksgiving everyone!
my boss asked me the other day if I felt like the holidays were here yet. at the time, I had to say that I honestly wasn’t feeling it yet. but after the past couple days, that’s all changed :) it’s weird, I have this bouncy feeling within me of pure optimism, happiness, and thankfulness, which is odd for someone as sarcastic as I am sometimes. with that said, I’m really...
i'm in love with you,
vsu modern :) <3
Treat your ears right. New release coming Nov 29th! :)
oh my. CRAZY.
the best feeling in the world
taking a nice long hot shower when it’s cold and rainy outside :) george michael’s careless whisper optional :P
it’s 3:42am, and i find myself overwhelmed with the reassurance of optimism coming over me once more. it’s not something that happens rather often, but when it does, i can’t help but carry on with a smile on my face and a hope in my heart. here’s to what lies just beyond tomorrow :)
randomly addicted to this song, and i don’t...
hello, late nights.
and yet here i am in the living room, laying on the couch, listening to certain songs, totally still not sleeping.
thoughts of the day
different thoughts for different people, in no particular order. 1) it was nice running into you once more. it’s been awhile :) 2) thank you for spending time with me today, it was rather nice i must say :) 3) thank you for your comments and concerns, any critiques to help me improve my dancing are always well appreciated. 4) there comes a time when everyone must move on. thank you for...
the still air broken by the soft rise and fall of the quiet strikes against the melodic strings whispering a harmony so unreal, a voice spoken only directly from the heart. in its soft wake, a lamentation so painful, a mystery so alluring, a freedom so real… it’s easy to lose one’s self in the throes from within expressed only in this ephemeral medium. as graceful fingers...
how many of y’all remember this. lol
the power of one
it’s funny how one person can come along and turn your world completely upside down. the things you were once so sure about yourself turn against you, and you’re no longer sure where you stand.
we build these walls so high
to keep the ones who hurt us away from our vulnerable hearts… and yet in doing so, we lock ourselves in these prisons we’ve built, hoping that we may never feel that heartache ever again. that feeling when you give your heart, only to have it taken for granted… that feeling when the person you want the most simply looks away… these feelings, though hidden away in the...
laying in bed with the lights turned low, the xx softly playing through my headphones… thoughts of people slowly drifting by, giving in to the sleepy realization that life isn’t as bad as it seems… yeah, this is home <3
won’t you become just another stranger on the street?
after spending some time unwinding on the rooftop while listening to the raindrops, i hopped into an elevator and pressed the button to go down. the doors closed, but nothing happened. immediately, i panicked and started hyperventilating, but luckily when i pressed the open door button, the doors slid open and i bolted out of the elevator. it sounds rather juvenile, i know, but elevators are one...
Pacquiao Fights at Filipino house..
hundredweightclassics: Loud ass parents tita’s screamin when manny gets hit tito’s yelling finish him off and drinking everyone getting mad when the bell rings little kids running round the house screaming money bets for rounds teenagers eating all the food and tryna watch the fight. LOL Shits going down tomorrow.
it’s friday night :)
it feels like i’m at that point where life can either stay as amazing as it already is, get even better, or get unnecessarily complicated and stupid. i suppose it all depends on how i play my cards these next few weeks, don’t you think?
let’s play a little game / just between you...
life is absolutely amazing at the moment...
my goal by winter break
is to improve at basketball enough to where I can play pick up games at the park with my dad. Even as he approaches 50, he still makes sure to go to the park practically every day and play games with people decades younger than himself. Basketball was the first sport that he ever taught me, and as he was teaching me, watching me get better and better, I know that he was looking forward to the day...
i miss the feeling of seeming a certain familiar...
“boys… you’re the only good one” - anon omg, nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me LOL <3 you’re seriously the best, you know who you are :)
the stars in the sky shine so brightly in your eyes :)