Marcos: Don't trip. And thank you.
Marrion: I'll always 'trip' about it all cause I know it's my fault. I just want to be able to talk to you the way I was able to to talk to you before.
Marcos: Just don't. Can't do anything about it now.
Marrion: Just don't what? Just don't trip. Or just don't, we can't be friends?
Marcos: We can.
Marrion: Okay. Because I needed that. I needed that more than ever. I needed it from you. I've been a mess lately.
Marcos: I hope you get better at what you're going through.
-: I know you're still mad, B. I am so sorry. I love you. Happy 17th.
The thing with me now is that I’m not blaming other people for my misery and for the problems that I have corrupting me. I am here, and I am the one to blame. I put this on myself, and only I can pull myself out. Everyday is a struggle to neutralize my extremist emotions, and when I say it’s a struggle, it’s a fucking struggle. All I can do is cruise through this and keep going. I’m gonna keep going and doing something until I reach that euphoria that this struggle has been keeping me from.
43. My perfect man would be a mixture of Ryan Gosling and Heath Ledger.
The wisdom, humour, talent, and the nonchalant good looks.
42. I was in love with The Pretty Little Liars series even before anyone knew about it.
I was reading that since the summer of 2008. But I haven’t watched the TV remake.
41. You know I’m not waiting for someone to text me when my phone is closed. (It’s a flip Blackberry…)
Usually, it’s open because I’m texting someone or waiting for someone to reply. When I know that the person I’m texting have lost interest and won’t fucking text me the fuck back, it’s closed.
39. Motivational phrases help me a lot.
“Keep trudging, my little lady.”
“You aren’t given situations you can’t persevere through.”
