February 2011
8 posts
New R&B for the ears.
January 2011
12 posts
I don't want to hurt you.
Then don’t. You can come up with as many excuses as you want, but you are always fully aware of every decision you make. If you happen to mess up, then you did it knowingly. It may not have been intentional, but you still knew what you were doing. Be responsible for your actions. Spare me and yourself the petty excuses.
You're too cute to be a virgin.
-xes:
A lot of people have a hard time believing the fact that I’m a virgin. Usually when I tell them, they say some BS like “you are such a good looking guy, I don’t see how that’s possible.” I don’t see what my appearance has to do with me being able to control where I stick my penis.. Now just because I’m a virgin doesn’t mean I’m not a freak, because I’m a huge freak. That’s probably why...
I think I’m a lot more mature and settled.
I know someone out there wants to laugh when I say I’m “mature” but hey, compared to who I used to be, I would say I’ve definitely grown up. By settled, I don’t mean I’m married, but as in I’ve stopped going through phases and I’ve settled into the person that I am today, I guess. I mean, inevitably change is always going to happen but I think I’ve definitely been through my fair share of...
I'll only put in as much effort as you. Once I...
Why-
I don’t want to go to sleep and lie in bed, thinking about ‘why.’ Why did this happen, why did I let this happen, why did I do this fully knowing what could happen. I don’t want to wake up tomorrow and miss you, more than I already do. I’ve tried so many times to figure this out, to work out a logical explanation on why I’m so stuck on you, why I keep coming...
“If you let people’s perception of you dictate your behavior, you will...”
– Mr. Feeny
amorousminx asked: I come to your page for the best rnb music :)
fatalattraction:
I love it when you scrunch your...
The irony of being in love is that the person that can make you happiest, is also the person that can hurt you the most. Well, I suppose it isn’t ironic, in fact it’s almost fitting, isn’t it? We stand dangerously above the defined line between love and hate and my dearest, I can’t tell you which way we’ll fall.
