REALITY CHECK: Oo nga pala, hindi nga pala tayo.
Two kinds of migraine on a fine work-cramped Friday morning. Life is life! And also, unfair.
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Fair warning: this tumblelog will push all your emotional buttons, so read at your own risk.
I'm a 21-year-old hopeless romantic. Strings words together for a living. All-out lover. A deeply brooding soul. Occasionally a sentimental asshole. Friends love to call me emo boy. Whatever that means. Peyton's my goddess. And this is my shit.
Feeling emo today? Drop me a line or two. Maybe I can help.
The EMO Helpline
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