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The anti-social who loves to explore.
And evil takes a human form in Eah Foncardas. Don't be fooled because she may seem like your typical selfish, back-stabbing, lesbian faced ho-bag, but in reality, she's so much more than that.
BS Community Development graduate, UP Diliman. Lesbian. Reader. Dancer. Smoker.
What you see it what you get. What Eah Wants, Eah Gets.. ... "and any other cliches you can come up with." Bye Mr. Griffith.
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Today’s Moment of Amanda is from last September. In this case it’s really a moment of me.

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I’ve been making a list of the things they don’t teach you at school. They don’t teach you how to love somebody. They don’t teach you how to be famous. They don’t teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don’t teach you how to walk away from someone you don’t love any longer. They don’t teach you how to know what’s going on in someone else’s mind. They don’t teach you what to say to someone who’s dying. They don’t teach you anything worth knowing.

― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones (via big-endian)

I think I fell in love with her, a little bit. Isn’t that dumb? But it was like I knew her. Like she was my oldest, dearest friend. The kind of person you can tell anything to, no matter how bad, and they’ll still love you, because they know you. I wanted to go with her. I wanted her to notice me. And then she stopped walking. Under the moon, she stopped. And looked at us. She looked at me. Maybe she was trying to tell me something; I don’t know. She probably didn’t even know I was there. But I’ll always love her. All my life.

Brant Tucker, in World’s End. (via vacajarta)