Behold, Empire’s top 50 sexiest men of 2013.
Omg Tom looks like a turtle
Of course it’s Benedict
Brad Pitt still looks hot
oh my god i thought those numbers were their ages and i got WHAT THE FUCK HOW IS DANIEL RADCLIFFE 45!? HE’S OLDER THAN SNAPE WHAT DID I MISS!?
Gahd these men
Wow. It looks beautiful even here on Tumblr. How much more in real life…wow. Much wow. *Sigh* God is wonderful.
High school ko siya na-meet. Nung first year, minsan kinakau-kausap ko siya, kasi magkakilala sila ni Krizelle, yung classmate ko nung first year na lagi kong kasabay pauwi. Iisa lang kasi kaming tatlo ng jeep na sinasakyan. Marikina Palengke.
'Di pa kami close noon. Kahit noong second year, hindi din naman eh. Nung third year lang kami nagkakilala ng lubusan. Ayun, nagkasabay kami noong first day. Siya saka si Charie, tapos ako saka si Frances. Medyo cordial pa lang ang peg.
Sobrang sungit. Grabe. (HAHAHA JK baka magalit ‘to sa akin) ‘Di, joke lang, behind all the assumed kasungitan (kasi kahit tanungin mo pa yung iba, ang first impression nila dito, masungit, magagalitin, bossy, ganun), sobrang organized, sipag, matalino, yung tipong…no nonsense, business-minded, young entrepreneur pa! O ‘di ba! May gugustuhin ka pa bang iba? Pagkapasok pa lang namin sa Mendeleev (kaming apat yung first people to arrive on the first day of school mehehe), grabe, click na click na. Kwentuhan to the max na. Naalala ko nga nung medyo first days pa lang. Tinali ko yung buhok ko. Tapos, dahil baliw ako, kahit ayos na yung buhok ko, tinanggal ko yung tali tapos ginulo ko ulit. Tapos napansin niya, akalain niyo yun, napansin niya ako, tapos sabi niya, parang ewan daw ako, maayos na nga, ginulo ko pa ulit. Hahaha.
At alam niyo ba, nagsusuot ‘to ng pink! I mean, gets, feeling ko kasi tough person outside and inside, tapos biglang, uy pink!!! Hahaha.
Tapos, yun, nagiging close na kami. Nagkakakwentuhan na ng crush. Mahirap, malaki yung risk kapag sinabi ko yung akin, pero naglakas-loob ako…at sinabi ko…
At sinabi din naman niya yung sa kanya…
At alam niyo ba….
Crush ko din yung crush niyaaaa OMG grabe lang, yung patpatin na lalaki na yun, crush namin pareho.
Pero siyempre iba yung pinaka-major crush ko nun.
O, anong akala niyo, tungkol sa lalaki ‘to? Hindi ah. Tungkol ‘to sa aking first ever babe, my ancient friend (dahil matanda na siya LOOOOL HAHAHA) na si Jaira Babe Flores! (hubristicsagaciousmeee)
Alam niyo ba, sobrang naiinggit ako sa kanya (at kay Moreen at kay Jess) kasi sobrang perf niya (at nila). Alam niyo yung, ang ganda, tapos ang fashown, tapos, parang balanseng-balanse nila ang work & play at such a young stage in life. It’s as if they look ahead. And I was just there, crushing here, COCC-ing there, not even knowing what course I’d pick for college or what school I’d be in, not even wondering if I could make money on my own, or what I could do for a living kahit pa student ako.
Sobrang miss ko na ‘to. Lagi siyang nandyan para sumuporta sa aking dreams and desires. Silang dalawa talaga ni Fran ang lagi kong gustong kasama, you know, because they’ve been with me through thick and thin, and we’re always there to appreciate and rebuke and be a friend no matter what. <3
Lavyu forevs, Babe. Belated happy 19th! <3
Today, I was wearing a shirt and a skirt. The shirt was purple and printed with flowers. The skirt was white, with black lines and with outlines of flowers (no fill). I was also wearing the disciple/Jesus sandals. It was pink.
Then somebody told me that what I was wearing wasn’t right. That I shouldn’t wear prints on both my upper and lower garments. That I looked like I was wearing a curtain. That what I was wearing looked ugly. That my hair also looked ugly.
I just smiled and said that it was the current trend and that it was okay, because I have utmost respect for people, but deep inside, I wanted to shout in rage and anger.
Because, with all due respect to the people concerned, I don’t give any kind of care about what you think I should or should not wear.
People keep on saying that we should wear this, wear that, not wear this with that, wear this with those, but, really, I don’t give a single line of care about standards of people on how to dress. Even the fashion bloggers always always always tell people not to be limited by any rules of fashion!
Why do we always care what society has always told us to do? We should not be bounded in any aspect of our life just because some traditions tell us so. Our mind is limitless, we have endless capacity for creativity, and we can express ourselves in numerous ways, and yet, just because something is considered non sequitur with the way things have always ran in this world, we supress it, we kill its potential to be seen and be appreciated (not even by others, but by you!), and we just cease to make our own magic, simply because it is deemed as something that is “not supposed to be”.
I don’t dress for you. I dress for myself, and I dress because I think I’m beautiful, because I’m comfortable with the way I look, because this is how I want to express myself.
I don’t live to please you. I only have a single person to please, and that is God, the only person who thinks that I am fearfully and wonderfully made by Him, even though I have freckles and pimples on my face, even though I look like I’m wearing a curtain, even though I’m wearing prints on both upper and lower garments. I live to please God, who thinks that I am worth saving and loving, no matter how I look like or what I wear or even if my hair is full of split ends.
I am a raging current against this society, and I am unbounded by the standards of this world, and even though you made me sad because you said that I look ugly, well, I don’t care, because God loves me no matter what other people think of me and no matter what happens to me, and He is the only person worth listening to.
NO “TELEPHONES”. TALK TO EACH OTHER. FACE TO FACE ONLY. WRITE A LETTER. SEND A TELEGRAM TO YOUR MOM. PRETEND IT’S 1860. LIVE.
NO ‘WRITING’… TALK TO EACH OTHER. THROW A ROCK AT YOUR MOM. PRETEND IT’S 10,000 BCE. LIVE.
URGGA. ROU GRAAURH. RUH.
<SMACKS HANDS ON WALL WITH PAINT.>
NO ‘HIGHER BRAIN FUNCTIONS’ …USE YOUR REPTILIAN BRAIN
EAT YOUR MOM’S CORPSE SHE DIED TO PROVIDE YOU WITH SUSTENANCE
PRETEND YOU HAVE JUST AROSE FROM THE SEA
NO “MULTICELLULAR TRAITS”….. USE YOUR SYMBIOTIC MITOCHONDRIA
REPRODUCE ASEXUALLY, YOU’RE YOUR OWN PARENT
PRETEND IT’S 2BYA
NO “LIFE.” USE FUNDAMENTAL PHYSICAL FORCES TO FORM SPHERICAL OBJECTS REVOLVING AROUND ONE ANOTHER IN SPACE.
FUSE HYDROGEN INTO HELIUM USING GRAVITATIONAL PRESSURE TO PRODUCE HEAT AND LIGHT.
PRETEND IT’S 4.5BYA.
STABILIZE INTO EQUILIBRIA
NO “MATTER”. EXIST IN THE VOID WITHOUT PURPOSE OR MEANING.
THERE IS NO “YOU”, ONLY THE VAST CONCEPT OF NOTHING.
TIME DOES NOT EXIST.
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Had to reblog because he plays this song on his phone most of the time when we’re together and he sings it for me and I miss his voice already
When the maker of tumblr is on your dashboard, always reblog.
Number one rule of Tumblr.
He looks good O.O
my friends on facebook gotta look at this ;)
Always. Reblog. No. Matter. What. Blog. You. Have.
i feel like i dont have the right to use tumblr if i dont reblog this
hot daddy?! xd
I’d fuck him
Ughhhhh be mine.perks of being on tumblr lol
GOD I LOVE YOU