This is the regulated version.hehe

Kathleen’s someone who would do unexpectedly amazing things for the sake of family, someone who knows when and how to be appropriately behaved, someone I loved so dearly (note the past tense), someone who’s talk sounded sensible and enticing. Someone whom I can talk almost about everything, someone who’s responsible enough to be relied upon and lastly but most importantly she’s empathetic enough to know how you feel without the need to voice out.

I wouldn’t mind causing you the most insupportable vexation tomorrow! >:P

Elaine Ercilla

When you can’t speak, because you know that if you do, you will cry.

followandreblog:

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

kidaokagee: Dear Holly, I don’t have much time. I don’t mean literally, I mean, you’re out buying ice cream and you’ll be home soon…but I have a feeling this is the last letter. Because there’s only one thing left to tell you. It isn’t to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp. You can take care of yourself without any help from me. It’s to tell you how much you move me. How you changed me. You made me a man by loving me, Holly…and for that I am eternally grateful. Literally. If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you’re sad…or unsure…or you lose complete faith…that you’ll try and see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I’m a man with no regrets. How lucky am I? You made my life, Holly, but I’m just one chapter in yours. There’ll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don’t be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal when life as you know it ends. P.S. I will always love you.

kidaokagee:

Dear Holly,

I don’t have much time. I don’t mean literally, I mean, you’re out buying ice cream and you’ll be home soon…but I have a feeling this is the last letter. Because there’s only one thing left to tell you. It isn’t to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp. You can take care of yourself without any help from me. It’s to tell you how much you move me. How you changed me. You made me a man by loving me, Holly…and for that I am eternally grateful. Literally. If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you’re sad…or unsure…or you lose complete faith…that you’ll try and see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I’m a man with no regrets. How lucky am I? You made my life, Holly, but I’m just one chapter in yours. There’ll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don’t be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal when life as you know it ends.

P.S. I will always love you.

Open both tabs. Then lay on bed, and act like you’re in a sad music video. Just do it.

kidaokagee:

francisboba:

Tab 1 and Tab 2

DO IT.

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I can almost smell petrichor. 

merrie14: YB:)

merrie14:

YB:)

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yourfreakingawesome: this is what i feel right now :’(

yourfreakingawesome:

this is what i feel right now :’(

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