"You are so much more than your buttresses and your eyebrow arches.
You are not architecture alone.
You are the reason they built a place for worship
in the goddamn first place.
You breathe immortal molecules and walk on water.
You are a fountain that steals exhales
at first glance because of what’s inside you.
You stream rivers from your cheeks
and no one steps over your puddles without drying them.
You are worth the chivalry because when you’re middle aged you will only head on taller.
You are your own element and the new noble.
Your atoms cannot be cracked open by any chemist.
You are an equation that they never figured out the formula to.
Your heart beats louder, and they think it’s irregular but you know better.
You’re only screaming that you’re alive.
You may tick, but you are not the atomic bomb, No. You will not blow up after your prime.
You will burn brighter than world peace when the world is still inflamed
from the wars that got us there.
You don’t deserve to be boxed like a sex toy unless you’re under the sheets and that’s just the way
You are not a shooting star, you have your own constellation, and
you can wish on
every single one.
You, you will never let yourself down because you know how broken
bones don’t ever heal correctly.
You will rise like waves during high tide and satisfy global thirst.
You are water, and you are necessary. All of you to all."
— Happy International Women’s Day! (via masochistic-dreamers)
Day 7 | In The Corner | Is watching: @natgeochannel - Locked up Abroad, The Philippine Terror. #fmsphotoaday
You know you have a good best friend when she drag you up in the middle of your sleep and pleases you to come to her house just to watch her preparing instant noodles for her snack. 😅 #bestfriend
Day 7 | Fly | There is absolutely no transformation that can be made without at least a little pain. Just ask the butterfly. #fmsphotoaday #butterfly #photography
Venus finally caught up with you.
Everything you wanted to avoid
is ready to hold your hand.
Your favorite song is not for you.
The stars are asleep.
He will never love you
the way you love him.
Repeat: he will never love you.
You will want to cry, but
the tears won’t come.
Jupiter says you’re not
trying hard enough.
Mars says who cares?
You care. You always care.
It’s time to stop."
someone asked me my definition of self-harm (via heartanalogist)
Day 6 | Chair | No matter how old, new, cheap, or expensive your chair is the one thing that is exactly the same is that you can seat perfectly when you’re tired.
The power of technology is awesome. And how about this little cutiepatootie boy skype-ing was like a pro. I miss you our dear Mojyboy. Tita’s can’t wait to hug and kiss you terribly😘😁