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i'd be suprisingly good for you

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[Eva and Peron:]
I've heard so much about you

[Eva and Peron:]
I'm amazed, for I'm only an actress (a soldier)
Nothing to shout about (One of the thousands)
Only a girl on the air (Defending the country he loves)

[Eva:]
But when you act, the things you do affect us all

[Peron:]
But when you act, you take us away from the squalor of the real world
Are you here on your own?

[Eva:]
Yes, oh yes

[Peron:]
So am I, what a fortunate coincidence
Maybe you're my reward for my efforts here tonight

[Eva:]
It seems crazy but you must believe
There's nothing calculated, nothing planned
Please forgive me if I seem naive
I would never want to force your hand
But please understand, I'd be good for you

I don't always rush in like this
Twenty seconds after saying hello
Telling strangers I'm too good to miss
If I'm wrong I hope you'll tell me so
But you really should know, I'd be good for you
I'd be surprisingly good for you

I won't go on if I'm boring you
But do you understand my point of view?
Do you like what you hear, what you see
And would you be, good for me too?

I'm not talking of a hurried night
A frantic tumble then a shy goodbye
Creeping home before it gets too light
That's not the reason that I caught your eye
Which has to imply, I'd be good for you
I'd be surprisingly good for you

[Peron:]
Please go on, you enthrall me
I can understand you perfectly
And I like what I hear, what I see, and knowing me
I would be good for you too

[Eva:]
I'm not talking of a hurried night
A frantic tumble then a shy goodbye
Creeping home before it gets too light
That's not the reason that I caught your eye
Which has to imply, I'd be good for you
I'd be surprisingly good for you


Adore you NSFW

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shocking and downright awkward because of Miley's voice in a Naked man's body, but who cares he is superduper sexxaaay



Just subscribe to his youtube channel here Bryan Hawn 


indak

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Tatakbo at gagalaw Mag-iisip kung dapat bang bumitaw
Kulang na lang, atakihin Ang pag-hinga'y nabibitin

Ang dahilang alam mo na Kahit ano pang sabihin nila
Tayong dalawa lamang ang makakaalam Ngunit ako ngayo'y naguguluhan

Makikinig ba ako Sa aking isip na dati pa namang magulo?
O iindak na lamang Sa tibok ng puso mo

At aasahan ko na lamang na Hindi mo aapakan ang aking mga paa
Pipikit na lamang at mag-sasayaw Habang nanonood siya...

Paalis at pabalik May baong yakap at suklian ng halik
Mag-papaalam at mag-sisisi Habang papiglas ka ako sayo ay tatabi

Tayong dalawa lamang ang nakaka-alam
Ngunit hindi na matanto kung sino nga ba ang pag-bibigyan ko
Makikinig nga ba sa isipan na alam ang wasto
Ngunit pipigilan ang pag-ibig nya na totoo

Iindak na lamang ba sa tibok ng puso mo
At aasahan ko hindi nya lamang aapakan ang aking mga paa
Pipikit na lamang at mag-sasaya Habang nalulungkot ka
Pipikit na lamang at mag-sasaya Habang nalulungkot ka

Ako'y Litong-lito Tulungan niyo ako
Di ko na alam Kung sino pang aking pagbibigyan o

Ayoko na ng ganito Ako ay litong-lito ohwooh

He’s getting married (Youngblood, Philippine Daily Inquirer)

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this is from another blogger sublimestthings
tissue please :/



TODAY, I will attend an execution: my own. I will watch it with both eyes open and I will not cry. I will not break down just because the man I have loved since forever will marry someone else. I will watch him promise himself to a woman who will never love him like I have. I will watch them bind themselves to a vow I should have taken.

I have loved Oliver almost all my life. I have known him since I saved his six-year-old hide from a bully named Ricardo who wanted to rid him of his two yellowed front teeth. I was five at the time, but having grown with five older brothers and a hellion of a sister, ”Totoy Cardo” was a piece of cake.

Oliver was so overcome with embarrassment at having a girl to protect his scrawny neck that from that time on he made it a point to be the rescuer, not the rescued. As time passed, muscles filled out this lanky frame and those two front teeth began to sparkle. He combs his hair, and he takes a bath daily now. In short, he has become a fine specimen of manhood.

The best part is, he lived up to his promise: he became my self-appointed guardian (well, I don’t know if that’s the best or the worst part). He was just always there, sticking to me like glue. It used to drive me nuts that he never let me out of his sight.

When I was 12, I ran from the infirmary on my way home. I had found out in the most humiliating way that I had become a woman: there was a big red stain on the back portion of my skirt. The jeers and the taunts followed me through the school corridors. Oliver dashed after me and offered to accompany me home. I declined, of course. He seemed to understand my discomfiture and promised to drop later with the things left in school. When I reached home I was told that I needed to jump three times on the stairs (which I did) and to wash my face with my blood (which I didn’t do).

Oliver dropped by in the afternoon, sporting a black eye and a bruise on his arm. When I asked him what happened, he said he had walked into a closed door. I believed him. But a few days later, minus the dysmennorhea, I found out that Oliver got into fisticuffs because some guy made a disgusting remark about me.

Nobody had ever fought for me before that. And when you’re 12 and discussing in class how King Arthur and fairest of them all, Lancelot, fought for Guinevere’s love, you tend to get ideas. I loved Oliver then.

When we were in high school and I found out that the school’s heartthrob and one of my most ardent suitors, Richard, was involved with a bustier girl, it was to Oliver that I ran. When I didn’t graduate as valedictorian and I got so drunk, it was Oliver who took me home. He didn’t even mind that I barfed all over his dad’s car (which he borrowed without permission).

When I decided to go to UP and he went to Ateneo, we celebrated by partying. When I lost my mom in a car accident, he took care of everything. When my dad followed my mom less than a year later after a heart attack, he was there again. By this time he was an appendage of my life. He used to check out the guys I came to know. Nobody dared to get serious with me–not when Oliver had a black belt. I didn’t know how to define our relationship.

I didn’t know what we were. We definitely were more than friends, better even than best friends. It was like we were a couple, but formally not one.

We did all the things that couple did like hang out and neck but always stopped when things got too hot. Since we never defined what we meant to each other we never said ”I love you” or whatever serious couple told each other.

As a result, I remained a chaste princess while my prince caroused and sowed wild oats, but still had the energy to monitor my movements. I didn’t mind. After all, I was so sure we’d end up together. I always thought that in the end, it would be us. I loved him. I managed to convince myself that he loved me (what else could it be?). Little did I know that love doesn’t conquer all, it only conquers the weak.

I didn’t think he’d be so stupid as to get a girl pregnant on the same night they met at a party. I didn’t think he’d be so stupid as to forget to use some form of contraception. After all, he had given me a lecture on safe sex. And I didn’t think he’d be so stupid as to marry the girl. But maybe I forgot that after all he was a man, and men have been known to be stupid about these things. Their brain is located in a region other than between the ears.

What could I do? Kicking him in the groin and punching him in the eye seemed like a good idea then. Don’t blame me; he was the one who enrolled me in a self-defense course. But I did not feel better. Seeing him bent over in pain only made me angrier. I wasted my life for this lousy excuse of a man? I could not believe it! I wanted nothing more than to run to him and beg him to wake me up from the stupid dream. I wanted him to take me some place where we didn’t know anybody.

No pain, no memory, no humiliation. I wanted to just forget it ever happened but since I flunked in the School for Martyrs, I couldn’t, for the life of me pretend, it didn’t happen. I couldn’t pretend he didn’t hurt me.

I couldn’t pretend everything was fine and dandy and exactly the way it was before. We didn’t talk for a month. For both of us who were practically inseparable, that was like an eternity. I ducked into corners whenever I would see him. I wouldn’t take his calls. I wouldn’t see him. And for some time hate was my reason for getting up in the morning, for breathing, for living.

Hate and I became good friends.

“God brings men into deep waters, not to drown them but to cleanse them,” somebody once wrote. I didn’t want to be cleansed. I just wanted to drown in pain and misery and utter desolation. I wanted to wallow in the dark and deep pit of despair. I know a thousand and one clichés that say this can be a blessing and that I should be thankful. But thankful is the last thing I’m feeling right now. I’ve always thought that there are three kinds of women: those who break, those who mend and those who are broken themselves.

Before this hit me, I assumed that I belonged to the first or second category. Now I know I’m in the third–so hurt and broken up inside. My grandmother used to say that there is nothing you can do about pain when it gives you a silly grin except grin right back. All I could manage was a wry smile, a killer headache and the worst hangover the day before his wedding.

Evidence of that is the disgusting sight of mashed potatoes and barbecue, thrown up not three meters away from where I was lying prostrate on the floor and the awful stench of cigarette on my hair. Frankly I don’t want to go. I want to wallow in misery in my messy room, crying, retching and stinking, surrounded with Michael Learns to Rock (whose songs are dedicated to the broken-hearted) CDs. But I have to go and attend the wedding. I have to bathe and prepare and put on that atrocious peach (it’s not even my color!) gown.

I’m not doing it for the groom, my one true friend and love, Oliver. Neither am I doing it for the bride, my younger sister, Sandra who needs me. I’m doing it for my unborn niece who has the great fortune of having me as her aunt. Call me stupid, but I’ve always known my place. If it isn’t beside the man I was destined to marry, if it isn’t behind my sister, who will take his name, wear his ring and bear him a child, then it must be with my niece, cradled close to my heart so that she will know both of our love.

He’s Getting Married is a Youngblood article published in Philippine Daily Inquirer. Forgive me but I can’t remember the exact year when this article was published. It’s been a while since this article was published and I’m still moved every time I get to read it. This may be old but I’m still posting it here because it’s one of the articles that I like most among all the Youngblood entries I’ve read. Youngblood is a section of Philippine Daily Inquirer that publishes true-to-life story or experiences that the sender would like to impart to readers.

image from bridaldetective

photo of the day: Cutest Mugshot

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Are you guys willing to commit a crime if these guys are your cellmates? It's Prison Break 2014 :P


via 9gag

wait for you

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I never felt nothing in the world like this before
Now I'm missing you and I'm wishing
You would come back through my door, ooh
Why did you have to go? You could've let me know
So now I'm all alone

Girl, you could have stayed but you wouldnt give me a chance
With you not around its a little bit more than I can stand, ooh
And all my tears they keep running down my face
Why did you turn away?

So why does your pride make you run and hide
Are you that afraid of me?
But I know its a lie what you keep inside
This is not how you want it to be

So baby, I will wait for you
'Cause I dont know what else I can do
Dont tell me I ran out of time
If it takes the rest of my life

Baby, I will wait for you
If you think I'm fine it just ain't true
I really need you in my life
No matter what I have to do, I'll wait for you

Been a long time since you called me
(How could you forget about me?)
You gotta be feeling crazy
How can you walk away, everything stays the same
I just can't do it baby

What will it take to make you come back?
Girl, I told you what it is and it just ain't like that
No, why cant you look at me? You're still in love with me
Don't leave me crying

Baby, why cant we just, just start over again?
Get it back to the way it was
If you give me a chance I can love you right
But youre telling me it wont be enough

So baby, I will wait for you
'Cause I dont know what else I can do
Dont tell me I ran out of time
If it takes the rest of my life

Baby, I will wait for you
If you think I'm fine it just aint true
I really need you in my life
No matter what I have to do, Ill wait for you

So why does your pride make you run and hide
Are you that afraid of me?
But I know its a lie what you're keeping inside
That is not how you want it to be

Baby, I will wait for you
Baby, I will wait for you
If its the last thing I do

Baby, I will wait for you
'Cause I dont know what else I can do
Dont tell me I ran out of time
If it takes the rest of my life

Baby, I will wait for you
If you think I'm fine it just ain't true
I really need you in my life
No matter what I have to do, I'll wait for you

i'll be waiting

weekly top 10 01/11/2014

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1 who you love- john mayer feat. katy perry
2 adore you- miley cyrus


3 how long will i love you- ellie goulding
4 do what u want- lady gaga feat christina aguilera
5 say something- a great big world feat. christina aguilera
6 animals- martin garrix
7 let her go- passenger
8 tears always win- alicia keys
9 of the night- bastille
10 all of me- john legend

Photo of the day: why Hercules is a Legend

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Seems legit. Kellan Lutz, star of Legend of Hercules and his bulging glory, 

Oh destroy my imaginary vaginal walls, please. 






weekly top 10 01/18/2014

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1 adore you- miley cyrus
2 who you love- john mayer feat. katy perry
3 tears always win- alicia keys
4 animals- martin garrix
5 of the night- bastille
6 say something- a great big world feat. christina aguilera
7 happy- pharrell williams
8 do what u want- lady gaga feat christina aguilera
9  let her go- passenger
10 marry me- jason derulo

weekly top 10 01/25/2014

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1 happy- pharrell williams

2 adore you- miley cyrus
3 tears always win- alicia keys 
4 who you love- john mayer feat. katy perry
5 of the night- bastille
6 animals- martin garrix
7 can't remember to forget you- shakira feat rihanna
8 say something- a great big world feat. christina aguilera
9 trumpets- jason derulo
10 let her go- passenger

weekly top 10 02/02/2014

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1 happy- pharrell williams
2 adore you- miley cyrus
3 can't remember to forget you- shakira feat rihanna

4 of the night- bastille
5 tears always win- alicia keys
6 who you love- john mayer feat. katy perry
7 i will find you- zedd
8 trumpets- jason derulo
9 braveheart- neon jungle
10 animals- martin garrix

let your heart hold fast

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All my days are spent.
All my cards are dealt.
Oh, the desolation grows.
Every inch revealed,
As my heart is pierced.
Oh, my soul is now exposed.

In the oceans deep;
In the canyons steep,
Walls of granite here I stand.
All my desperate calls
Echo off the walls
Back and forth; then back again.

To believe I walk alone
Is a lie that I've been told?

So let your heart hold fast
For this soon shall pass,
Like the high tide takes the sand.

Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

At the bitter end,
Salt and liquid blend
From the corner of my eyes.
All the miles wrecked,
Every broken step,
Always searching, always blind.

Never fear! No! Never fear!
Never fear! No! Never fear!

So let your heart hold fast
For this soon shall pass.
There's another hill ahead.

Supercrush: Eatbulaga's Los Viejeros

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Another discovery from the undisputable noontime show. 
I don't have all their full names yet but I swear I'll found out soon.
here's Eduardo, Donovan, Pedro, Rodrigo & Diego ♥
Their FB page is quite entertaining, too ♥
#sarapupuan










here are their links :

LOS VIAJEROS Official Fan Page: https://www.facebook.com/EBLosViajeros 

For more updates about them, follow Eduardo, Donovan, Pedro, Rodrigo & Diego 

☼ Eduardo 

Instagram: http://web.stagram.com/n/eduedolara 

☼ Donovan 

Instagram: http://web.stagram.com/n/donprince51 

Twitter: https://twitter.com/Donovan_Prince 

☼ Pedro 

Instagram: http://web.stagram.com/n/pedrofernandez00 

Official Fan Page: https://www.facebook.com/pedrofernandez0 

☼ Rodrigo 

Instagram: http://web.stagram.com/n/rodrigorothen 

☼ Diego 

Instagram: http://web.stagram.com/n/diegobiancatti 

weekly top 10 02/08/2014

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1 pompei- bastille
2 happy- pharrell williams
3 can't remember to forget you- shakira feat. rihanna
4 darkhorse- katy perry feat juicy j
5 adore you- miley cyrus
6 i will find you- zedd
7 of the night- bastille
8 braveheart- neon jungle
9 who you love- john mayer feat katy perry
10 tears always win- alicia keys

Hottie Alert: Scandal's Tony Goldwyn

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I'm addicted to Olivia Pope and President Fitz' love story

especially hottie baby Daddy Fitz' uncanny horniness everytime Olivia gets too close to him ♥...



weekly top 10 02/15/2014

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1 all of me- john legend 
2 can't remember to forget you- shakira ft. rihanna
3 pompeii- bastille 
4 happy- pharrell williams
5 darkhorse- katy perry feat juicy j
6 i will find you- zedd ft. matthew koma & miriam bryant
7 adore you- miley cyrus
8  of the night- bastille
9 feelin' myself- will i am ft. miley cyrus & whiz khalifa
10 everything is awesome- tegan & sara ft. lonely island

photo(s) of the day: Shoji Olympics Pinoy Hottie : Michael Christian Martinez

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Too bad he is still not on a legal age but we'll gladly wait
But this kid is really amazing considering all the hardships he and his family had been through just to give pride for this country. ♥

super cutie ♥






as long as you're mine

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Elphaba:
ohh...
Kiss me too fiercely
Hold me too tight
I need help believing
You're with me tonight.
My wildest dreamings
Could not foresee
Lying beside you
With you wanting me
Just for this moment
As long as you're mine
I've lost all resistance
And crossed some borderline
And if it turns out
It's over too fast
I'll make every last moment last
As long as you're mine
Fiyero:
Maybe I'm brainless
Maybe I'm wise
But you've got me seeing
Through different eyes
Somehow I've fallen
Under your spell
And somehow I'm feeling
It's up that I fell
Both:
Every moment
As long as you're mine
I'll wake up my body
And make up for lost time
Fiyero:
Say there's no future
For us as a pair
Both:
And though I may know
I don't care
Just for this moment
As long as you're mine
Come be how you want to
And see how bright we shine
Borrow the moonlight
Until it is through
And know I'll be here
Holding you
As long as you're mine
Fiyero:
What is it?
Elphaba:
It's just...for the first time...
I feel...wicked.

Supercrush: Marcio Camargos

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Another super fresh Brazilian Hottie.
He had a short modeling stint on our local islands and i wish he would've stayed longer.
and I mean permanently
i really meant forever... Marco and me.. happily ever after... choz



































weekly top 10 02/23/2014

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1 can't remember to forget you- shakira ft. rihanna
2 all of me- john legend 
3 pompeii- bastille 
4 find you- zedd ft. matthew koma & miriam bryant
5 happy- pharrell williams
6 darkhorse- katy perry feat juicy j
7 everything is awesome- tegan & sara ft. lonely island
8 feelin' myself- will i am ft. miley cyrus & wiz khalifa
9 you're mine (eternal) - mariah carey
10 the man- aloe bacc

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