What’s the point of being happy anymore? There’s always something that comes by and fucks things up for me.
Just like before. Every post. Every instance. There’s always a yin to every yang…
Maybe I’m just destined to stay like this. I’m so accustomed to it by now anyways…
If you allow quitting to be an option.
Life’s hard, no doubt, but you just have to believe you’re better than what life throws at you. That’s what makes you stronger in the end.
Courtesy. Cooperation. Working with one another to solve issues nearly impossible with a single effort…that’s how we can improve the world.
Her? Of course. Without a moment’s notice.
Call me lovesick, she means that much to me <3
Happier than I’ve ever been.
But yes, relationships do have their ups and down (I think I am very unfortunate to have finally discovered this), but to risk it all…for her? Worth it
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Isn’t the answer here obvious and…universal to everyone?
I’m sure everyone what that one person to care for them just as much as they care back for said person
I always used to dwell on the past. To reminisce on what happy memories I had left as a form of escapism from my loser life. At that time, it worked so perfectly.
But now I have priorities. I have dreams. I have wants and needs that I must fulfill not only for my happiness, but for others as well. How can the past help me out now?
It’s tedious to say, but we need to live in the moment. Thinking about now and preparing for the future with lead us to success.
Because I’m a stoic and a pacifist, I say that they need to learn courtesy and see other people’s perspective in any situation, no matter how outrageous it may seem.
But because this subject gets on my damn nerves: fuck ignorant people.

Must I explain more? I am so lucky to have met her in my life. Ever since I’ve met her in February, there literally has not been a day where I haven’t thought about her. Her personality. Her face. Her smiles. Her kisses. Her hugs. Her. I’ve never had something like this in my life.
To have someone? Someone who cares for you just as much as you care for him/her? I’ve asked for this my whole entire life.
I look back to my old posts and I can finally tell myself, “You did it. You found your happy ending.”
April 28, 2012. The day I committed. The day I knew I wanted to love Denicka Angeles <3