(via imjohnlocked)
Just arrived at the office and I want to go home already.
Thank you, @jonatsdonats. Sarap ng Bacolod right here.
The 6:30 AM crowd is unaccommodating.
Good morning.
You own me. You control me. I belong to you. You think I don’t want to be a better man? You think that I don’t want to dedicate myself to my marriage? You don’t think I want to be honorable to be the man you voted for?
I love you. I’m in love with you. You’re the love of my life. My every feeling is controlled by the look on your face. I can’t breathe without you. I can’t sleep without you. I wait for you. I watch for you. I exist for you.
If I can escape all of this and run away with you, there’s no Sally or Thomas here. You’re nobody’s victim, Liv. I belong to you. We’re in this together.
Fresh air, sunlight, the great outdoors.
Happy Father’s Day, Pa!
Starting all over again is not that bad. For when you restart, you get another chance to make things right.
I must be crazy.
My friends will call me crazy. I’d be an example on a self-help book that identifies someone as crazy. People who are thinking straight will call me crazy.
Last Thursday, I received a message from him telling me that he wants to get back…
Remember Pebbles from the Flintstones? Okay, old school reference. Haha.
Tuned in to Jeepney TV. Hello, young Angelica Panganiban. Haha.
Here’s to dinner.
