(Source: sorehearted, via predelinquent-youth)
It has been a day since I inked myself. Until now I kinda still think it isnt true but when I accidentally hit it somewhere, it’s really painful. So I guess that proves that it is real.
In case you’re wondering what those words mean, uhmm…
“Alis volat propriis” - latin for “she flies with her own wings”
I picked that ‘cause soon I’ll be 18 and I’m finally gonna a young adult. And I kinda feel like I need to learn to be independent so this would remind everyday. :)
“Ancora Impora” - Still I learn.
This tattoo is inspired by one of my inspirations in dancing, Ian Eastwood. I really like this because it really speaks so much about life ‘cause everyday you get to learn a lot of things. And what you learn, you apply to become a better person.
1. The good girl
She’s the girl you see eating a brownie cup ala mode at La Marea on a Saturday evening. She doesn’t go to the club because she has to get up early the next day for Church. Which is why she looked so familiar… cause that’s where you first saw her… in church… at the communion…
How can the only thing that’s killing me makes me feel so alive
No matter how hard I try, it just ain’t easy to stop loving you. I’ve fallen hard and it’s so hard to climb up again.
Novena for Sto. Nino: check. Next up: Sonicboom. \m/
Sometimes we just wanna stop
Take the time to think
To overthink
The moments of happiness and sadness
That happened in our lives
We never know when the next chapter of our life starts
It just happens
Like in a blink of an eye
Or the moment we breathe
And there we have a new beginning
Sometimes we dont want new beginnings though
We dont want something to start
Because most of us
Are afraid they would end
What then would happen to us if everything else wont work out?
When everything just ends, right at that moment
We slowly crumble
We now become broken, into these jagged pieces
We try to assemble ourselves again
Making ourselves renewed
Changing our ways to be good enough
But who are we kidding?
No one can ever be good enough
There’s this unending need of satisfaction
We can never tell when we are really satisfied
What we do is pretend that we are to feel fulfilled
What we do is treat the simple things in our lives as great blessings
When in fact, we want more
Just more
Of what life can offer
Sometimes when we fall in love
We see the beauty of our partners in everything that they do
Imperfections are disregarded
Mistakes are forgiven
Tears and laughters are shared together
Neverending moments
Moments where you both feel infinite
But when fights come, what do we do?
We strongly defend what our opinion is
And our partner also does this
Exhanging different opinions on a certain subject
Then there would be screaming and shouting
And then we’d realize this isnt how its supposed to be
In the end we’ll eventually want to lose the fight to end it
To end the misunderstanding
To lose all the pride
Just to be back together
And experience those moments again
Sometimes we become numb
We feel nothing
‘Cause feelings are too mainstream
We close every door and window to ourselves
Not letting anyone enter our lives
We become these selfish people
Just selfish
Sometimes we are too unsure of ourselves
Unsure of what we want
Unsure of what we have are the things we deserve
Sometimes life can be too complicated for us to bear
So we just let it be
Let life turn us into these broken pieces
Let life turn us into miserable people
And let life make us feel the other way around
(Source: allisonsargents, via predelinquent-youth)
So this is what I do during my free time. I do covers. They ain’t that great but at least I tried. And I think I really enjoy singing… Lalala.
