Patrick. Dyslexic. Manila.

Financial Planner by Day. Blogger by Night.

I write about anything under the sun. Loves action flick. Enjoys food. Loves to laugh at loud. Enjoys reblogging. Loves Jason Statham.


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my one and only 🏃#runner #running

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I don’t want sex, I want the things that lead up to it. The slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses, the grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh my.

Then sex.

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“I leave before being left. I decide”

“I leave before being left. I decide”

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"The “what ifs” and “should haves” will eat your brain."
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keiapooo:

warkwuwie:

dumadalandan:

dat 5 mins

Me everytime. -_-

Every fucking morning.

keiapooo:

warkwuwie:

dumadalandan:

dat 5 mins

Me everytime. -_-

Every fucking morning.

I hate your one word replies. One word replies always make me think that you don’t want to have a conversation with me or that I’m wasting your time. They make me feel like I’m the only one trying hard enough to actually make things work.. All of our cute conversations turned into “k” or “lol” or “yes” or “no” or “haha.” If I’m bothering you, just tell me bluntly and I’ll understand. I’d rather have you hurt my feelings than have you deny the fact that I’m a nuisance. Maybe I pushed you away or maybe you found someone new to love cause to me, we’re drifting apart. It’s probably best if I don’t talk to you anymore.. I don’t want to push you further away from me.

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