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The heart
I buried my face on the gap between his right shoulder and neck. He giggled, despite being buried in his pillow, the rest of him were covered in sheets and nothing else. He tried to get up but we were both buried in the mattresses. We both laugh in the unexpected struggle. When he's been able to pull at least half of himself, he did the same to me. I felt his nose, the curve of his lips, his chin, the caving in the space of his lips down his chin, all struggling to get to the skin of my neck. We laughed again. I faced up to him and he gently fell unto me. I know he is heavy, more than heavy. But at that time, nothing seem to care about anything, the mattresses was hugging us, the blankets more than lazy to get up and moped with us, the pillows eating us but not letting us into their throat. Even his weight didn't bother crushing me. 'Can I ask you something?' 'Anything.' 'Why does your heart beat so fast whenever i touch you?' I thought of it for a second. 'I don't know. Maybe it wants you more than I do.'
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You see, most of the time, we make our own ghosts. Some people just make them real enough to actually make us wonder: aren't they those haunting souls we have come to make in the lone gaps of our spectral mind?
-merb
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Don't let those bird brains bring you down hun. I'm so proud of you for you really stood up for your words :) take care! And keep on writing. -M.T PS I am so sorry I forgot to credit you when I answered the TA of someone. I just realized I haven't credited you when I already hit the publish button I AM FREAKING SORRY.
I will sue you for that! hahahahaahaha It's okay. At least you told me. hahaahaThank you so muchhh! :*
- M.G.
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See! I'm sooo stupid I forgot to go anon but not this time lol (pki delete sa non-anon ples) Most of the class failed and the last option she'll give us is a removal exam. Back to zero, from the beginning, and a 70% passing mark. SRSLY? that's like killing myself already. Gawdaaamnit. P.S I love the no other daughter skema hihi ♥ - M.T
What?! Who's your teacher?!
Omg you can do that. I so know you can do that. Master the sarcasm and irony of Math, master what is outside of your box, to infinity and beyond. Study the concepts; study how your teacher bullshits that problem and study how to screw a problem up. You can do that. I know you can.
This is the edge but you have a hand to hold on, anyway. I believe in you. 70% is so nothing for your whole lot of watermelon sized brain.
Believe me you'll be fine.
-M.G.
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Oh. So you changed your url again, huh? I think I'm bipolar. One minute I'm happy then I suddenly feel sad. Maybe it was just triggered by something but gaaah I'm so weird, I can't handle my weirdness. *virtual-hugs* -M.T
No no! My personal url is themerbang, you message me there next time so I can answer you as themerbang ;) This is my anime blog dai :)
I think biPolars are those who are partly from north pole and partly from south pole. So don't worry, you're safe. Hahhaha You should watch 'madly madagascar' ;)
Handle your weirdness so you may handle others ;)
*virtual hugs too* -M.G
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