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Lie to me, lie to me every seconds of your life, lie to me to the fullest.
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Shin jong hun - https://www.instagram.com/s_jonghun - https://es.pinterest.com/jonghunshin355
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She will never be the easiest girl to love. She overthinks a lot. She feels like she is not good enough sometimes. She gets mad at petty things. She will argue with you. She has trust issues. She gets paranoid. At some point, she will push you away, but she just wants to know if you really care for her. She gets dramatic. She gets too emotional sometimes. There will be times that she will question your intentions. There will be times that she gets really moody. She gets mad at small things. She will make them a big deal. Her attitude gets crazy sometimes. She regrets it when she is acting such. She regrets it when she gets immature sometimes. She knows that she will never be perfect. She knows that she is unreasonable sometimes. She just wants to know if can you handle her?
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an open letter to my body:
dear eyes, i’m sorry. i’m sorry for thinking that the deep brown curious hue of your essence was every anything less than magical. i’m sorry that my entire life your every cell has worked to let me see the beauty in the world, and all I’ve ever done is put you down. and they say that you never know how beautiful brown eyes are until you’ve loved someone who has them, but I should’ve loved myself first. and for that I am sorry.
dear hair, i’m sorry. i’m sorry for every time I resented the way you refuse to stay put, for believing that the best way to love you was to tame you. i’m sorry for every time I drew hatred from your tangled tendencies, for every time I wanted to chop you down with an axe simply so that you were out of the way. you are the part of me that dances in the wind, the part of me that grows fiercely and unapologetically. and they say that if you love something you should leave it wild. i’m sorry for not leaving you wild.
dear breasts, i’m sorry. i’m sorry because you and I have fought a long, hard battle to get to where we are today. i’m sorry for all the times I wished you were bigger, smaller, less saggy, more perky, more even, less loud. you are the very essence of my womanhood, something that is fierce and tender and strong and brave and everything I take pride in. i’m so sorry I ever treated you like anything less.
dear shoulders, i’m sorry. i’m sorry that I hid you behind long sleeves and shame for all these years. i’m sorry that something as small and insignificant as acne could make me forget your worth. i’m sorry for every time i stood with you hunched over instead of standing tall with pride, because the scars that you carry are constellations, and you are as big and ethereal as the sky.
dear thighs, i’m sorry. i’m sorry for believing that you carried too much weight, that you were ever too large to be beautiful or sexy or wanted. you are a mountain landscape, protecting the valley inside with all your might and standing strong in the face of hurricanes. you are so much more than I ever gave you credit for, and I should have wanted you all along.
dear feet, i’m sorry. i’m sorry for thinking you are anything less than resilient. you have carried me to every point in my life, every up and down. you have picked me up from every failure and the depths of hell itself. you have never given up, even when I thought that I might. you have stepped on glass and walked through fire to get me to where I am today, and I am forever grateful.
dear tummy, I am so, so sorry. i am sorry and ashamed for all the nights I cried myself to sleep because I thought you were not good enough, I am sorry for every time I compared you, beat you down, sucked you in, tried to hide you. I am sorry for every single time I even considered starving you. you are where I felt the butterflies of my first love. you expand when my voice needs to be heard. you are the powerhouse that keeps me going, and I have treated you so, so, cruelly. i’m sorry.
dear voice, i am sorry. i am sorry for all the times I let myself buy into the preconceived notion that you are not worth listening to. i am sorry for every time i silenced you instead of letting you speak. i am sorry for not singing more, speaking louder, yelling, screaming. I am sorry that I ever thought I needed to hide you under my curtain of my fear of not being accepted. you are powerful, and brave, and worth listening to. you do not deserve to be caged, and I am sorry.
dear body, i am sorry. your every cell, every second of every minute of every day goes into keeping me alive. you have loved me so well and so deeply, and I have been so blind to your worth.
I will never be able to repay you,
but I will start by choosing to love you.
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Kapag ba dinamihan ng asukal itong kape ko at ininom ko eh magiging sweet na tao narin ba ako? Pwe! HAHAHAHAH
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crazy that i’m only able to see life through my own eyes.. there’s over 7 billion other perspectives i’ll never be able to have.. over 7 billion stories i won’t ever be able to fully know. we all get such a small slice of the experience of life.. pass by strangers every day that we’ll never be aware of. what are they going through? what are they thinking about? i always wonder..
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I’m usually such a control freak, obsessing over every detail of my life. Getting fat must be on point. Eating healthy and indulging only in sweets specially chocolates. Planning out every part of my day. Comforted by routine. You get the point. I have a problem letting go. Leaving things to chance is terrifying, and spontaneity is a forgoing concept to me. Somehow you made me see things differently. Sleeping in on a weekday is perfectly fine. Following your lead instead of forging my own regimented path has pulled me from my comfort zone. You’re exactly what I needed, and I didn’t realize how stuck in was until you showed me another way.
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After long time finally I hit my clubs again, and ofcourse my ball plus winner for small betting hahah😄⛳ #GolfPorn #GolfEthics #GolfWithBenefits #ForeTheWin
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Smoking doesn't kill me. You do. -Last message he sent to me 😊
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#ThrowbackPhoto #WhenInNorth #Cityscape #ExtrovertWanderer #SunsetPorn #SkyPorn
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