ETHNICITY: English/ Filipino/ Taiwanese
LOVES: Biking, Partying, BBoying, having fun, interesting girls
HATES: narcissistic people
Information
- Name:
- Eason
- Relationship Status:
- In a relationship
- Birthday:
- March 12, 1993
- Political Views:
- Polygamy
- Religious Views:
- Polygamy
- Website:
- http://ufag.tumblr.com
Following (Random 9)
not bullshitting, are you?
Whatever happens, I am telling you this and please do believe me, that whatever happens, please know that you’ll always be a part of me. That’s true because it is. That’s true because I am. Even though what we had was almost beautiful and perfect that it hurts so much to think about why we had to say goodbye for no reason at all, you will always be a part of me— of who I am. You were once the reason why I woke up smiling in the morning, why working at a very hectic and complicated place seemed to be so easy for me, why living in this fucked up world is beautiful beyond belief. You gave me reasons to face each day and let go of the dark nights. You gave me reasons to smile and be happy. You gave me a new life, new hopes, new tomorrows. And even though we had to end what we had in a very vague way and when you left you took all the precious things you gave me back along with you, even though the excruciating pain and cold, dark nights are back in my life again, I will always be grateful that I once had you— even for only a little time. Because, love, that little amount of time we had felt long enough for us to be able to do and have everything together. That little time we had was enough because together we did big and many things that when you try and ponder about all those, you wouldn’t even believe how infinite the two of us could be when we are genuinely happy and in love with each other. That little time served as the proof of what we had and lost. That little time was our time, dear. It was ours. It was all ours. And because of that, even though it really hurts, I am happy and I can actually say that I’m smiling while I’m writing this to you now.
(Source: representyouryouth)
『Teenage Hormones』: I proposed to her on the grease-slicked kitchen floor, an onion ring... →
I proposed to her on the grease-slicked kitchen floor, an onion ring in my hand. Had it not been for the spillage of said-vegetable whilst we were in the midst of the process of preparing in for frying, I would never have found myself on my knee, delivering my age old proposition to her, “Flame…
I see things in a very atmospheric way— maybe it’s my mind or my waning eye-sight, but the world to me always looks like a burning fish-eye photograph or a starkly-lit stage-show.
People actually are monsters. I see their insides like w-rays sometimes, with fur on their faces, tongues hanging out their bleeding mouths and their eyes-alight. But somehow, seeing them in such manner draws a smile on my face.
Actually that’s my secret — I can’t even talk about you to anybody because I don’t want any more people to know how wonderful you are.
(Source: larmoyante)
(Source: dark-side-of-themoon)
Every time I look down, I marvel at how easy it would be to tear my own life-lines out & I wonder why I haven’t done it yet.
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Are you fooling around?
I’m not.
But, I’m the foolish one.
Indeed, I must say
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Anonymous asked: Hi! Can you please provide some tips for aspiring screenwriters/writers? I mean, I'm planning on applying for this job at a company. And BBC's kind of one of them. Do you have any advises? Thanks! :)
Hello, Anon! : ) The following advises are based on what I learnt from working for them:
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