I don’t like you in the way everyone thinks I do. I like you in such a way that I appreciate the knowledge that there’s someone like me in this world. Someone who feels what I feel and thinks like how I do. Someone who laughs at the same things that I laugh at. Someone who sees the world like how I do. I like you because you understand how it is to be different and alone sometimes.. at most times. You make me smile when I need it and laugh when I really need it. But since our “relationship” is generally based on light feelings and rather shallow topics, I can’t tell you all of this. But I never knew I had so much in common with you. Day after day I realize how similar we are. And it makes me smile. It amuses me as it does you. So. I don’t know. Maybe if we’re still friends in say, a year? I’ll tell you all of this and how amazing you’re making me feel. I hope you don’t vanish like everyone else. We’ll see.

Thanks for being here right now when I needed someone the most, I guess. 

For staying up with me. :) you’re a real friend.

I choose joy!
I choose grace!
I choose peace in all my ways!

I choose kindness, thanksgiving and giving You praise
I rejoice in the Lord always. ♥

Not sure if these are the exact words of the chorus, but meh. Stay happy! Tita Nana style!! I love our original songs. gahh

I choose joy!

I think religion is just secondary, if you think about it. What matters is whether you do good in your lifetime or not and your motivation for doing so. Is it to get somewhere or out of that love that’s inside every human being?

I don’t know. I guess I’m tired of all the religious bull being thrown at my face. It really doesn’t matter all that much to me anymore; whether you’re a Catholic or not.

As long as you’re a good person.

I’ve accepted the fact that maybe truly I only have acquaintances. Not really friends. Never friends. 

Maybe.

Nobody’s ever really there anyway. Nobody sees the value of me (if there is any in the first place, of course). They only ever come when something’s wrong. Who wants a friend who only shows up when there’s something wrong?

I don’t understand anything anymore, really. It’s okay, I was always different. It’s okay, I’ve gone this far. It’s okay.

It’s okay.

I’m used to being alone.

uglygutfeeling:

-_-;

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uglygutfeeling:

Lord, help me not to backslide and not be lukewarm.