Still My Guitar Gently Weeps ♥
Jenny. 23. Socal. Filipino. Disneyland passholder
I'm..
a slave for love
a sucker for anything that relates to art and music.
a Lakers fan
a hopeless romantic
"I am nothing but a lost soul living in a world encircled with egotistical monsters. I hate, but I love more. I cry, but I laugh harder. I fall, but I get back up. I get attached, but I know how to let go. I bitch, but I’m nice. I’m a foe to some, but a friend to many. I was born a genius, but a slacker by choice. I am far from perfect and so is the rest of the world. The only purpose of my existence is to make a legacy and be remembered until after I perish."- Jhen C.
My Saturday. This song sums up how I feel at the moment. Pardon my guitar playing, I just learned the song, my baddd! My mom helped me out with this one, my personal critic.
![A kid asked me to put this on and so my nice self did it with pleasure. :]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m74iv8IsUI1qzdmyio1_250.jpg)
A kid asked me to put this on and so my nice self did it with pleasure. :]
Like this cigarette;
You were my relief,
You left me breathless,
You kept me sane.
Your taste stays on my lips,
And Your smell spreads from my hair to my sheets.
Like this cigarette;
I will always long for that everlasting effect you have in me.
And like this cigarette;
I will continue wanting you.
Even if I know you’re no good for me.
-Jenny C.
And I was like this when I saw my tumblr crush (@cxzmt) at LB pride yesterday! I never thought that moment would ever happen and it did and she was a few inches away from me. But then I froze and I couldn’t say hi or anything. Hahaha. Oh wells.
Is it destiny? coincidence? fate? meant to be?
NAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.
its what you call putting-together-a-gazillion-lesbians-in-one-place kinda thang.
