one year death anniversary of greg giraldo, one of my favorite comedians.
just to find old songs i use to like. haha. if only imeem were still existent
skype a nigga someday
fuck public restrooms
i run, push away, avoid because i’m afraid to feel anything
cuz you know somewhere inside, i cannot find a feeling i got from you. no, somewhere inside, i cannot find a feeling i got from you
time to eat pancit, lechon, and get fucked up
human interaction>inner monologue
that after all this time, i still have dreams of stealing you away? dreams of us in highschool, passing each other in the hallway. at one point, it was to actually wait for each other. then we began taking different paths to avoid each other. i don’t have the same feelings i had back then. as a matter of fact, i thought they were gone all together. then why do i subconsciously still want you. i mean, i guess people want what they never had. guess in reality, i should actually still stay away from you.
i throw away dreams as soon as someone instills negativity into me. i stop myself from pursuing things i truly like, and i don’t just do it for goals. i cock block myself. haha. shit sucks! haha
it isn’t the same without greg giraldo. to be honest, i felt that the person who was getting roasted did the best.