Love sucks. At hindi ko ‘yan sinasabi dahil bitter ako,
which I still am, I’m saying this because it’s true. Just for me at least. Based sa mga ngyari sa akin, I have the actual freaking right to say it. Char. Love gives us happiness and joy and laughter, then it just shits on our faces. Sabi nila ang pag-ibig daw ay parang nahuhulog ka sa isang mataas na gusali, na wala ka raw pakialam kung masasaktan ka sa huli, basta lang daw naramdaman mo na lumilipad ka. What. The. Actual. Fck. Ay hindi bale na you’re facing your imminent death, as long as you felt like an freaking pigeon. Diba ang saya? I would much rather step off the god damn edge of the building and save my sorry ass. It’ll hurt less too, I’ll tell you that.
Pagod na akong masaktan ng dahil sa pag-ibig na ‘yan. It’s been screwing me for a long time, giving me the best feeling ever one minute, and slaps my face the next. It just really hurts.
Sorry if it’s a bit exaggerated, I’m just mad at the world right now.