August is an ordinary ten-year-old kid but the only person who realizes how ordinary he is is he himself. His parents see him as extraordinary. His sister protects him as much. Other kids scream and run away from him. He gets stared at wherever he goes. The thing is August’s just an ordinary kid, with an extraordinary face.
Wonder by R.J. Palacio took me on an emotional roller coaster ride, from sorrow to euphoria to exasperation then back again, at every flip of a page. I love how Auggie’s life was seen in different points of view. Like him, I get life challenges of my own and it’s flattering to think of also having people looking out for me. Just when we think life can’t get any tougher, it does. And I used to believe that the universe was cruel to me. This book made me realize that it actually takes care of me in a way I will never know. 
I think August is right that everyone in the world should get a standing ovation at least once in their lives because it’s never easy but “we all overcometh the world.” 
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August is an ordinary ten-year-old kid but the only person who realizes how ordinary he is is he himself. His parents see him as extraordinary. His sister protects him as much. Other kids scream and run away from him. He gets stared at wherever he goes. The thing is August’s just an ordinary kid, with an extraordinary face.

Wonder by R.J. Palacio took me on an emotional roller coaster ride, from sorrow to euphoria to exasperation then back again, at every flip of a page. I love how Auggie’s life was seen in different points of view. Like him, I get life challenges of my own and it’s flattering to think of also having people looking out for me. Just when we think life can’t get any tougher, it does. And I used to believe that the universe was cruel to me. This book made me realize that it actually takes care of me in a way I will never know. 

I think August is right that everyone in the world should get a standing ovation at least once in their lives because it’s never easy but “we all overcometh the world.” 

#MyFaveBookMySelfie2014 @nbsalert @philippinestar

intagram: @chazwymanguzman

instagram: @chazwymanguzman

instagram: @chazwymanguzman

Don’t know why, you make me like you 
like I never did before
Too bad we’re just friends, 
or maybe nothing at all

No word could perfectly describe
all of these that I feel
I want you with me so bad
but you’re nowhere near

It sucks to love and hate
someone at the same time
But I would do just anything
I really wanna make you mine — again

I want you to feel something when you hear my name.

I found myself thinking about the dance
One moment that most probably wouldn’t have another chance
About that one time I held you in my arms

About how I wished it never last
A world with nothing else to think of but us
But, heck, time can’t help but run twice as fast

About your sweet red lips and burning red dress
In the hands of a lost guy in green mess
A perfect nobody and an imperfect princess

About how shy you look with eyes that won’t meet mine
With cheeks that burn, smile that shine
At the back of my own, “this beautiful perfection is mine”

But just like how I can’t remember the songs we dance to
You’re no longer with me, nothing I can do
But never will I forget how it feels to be that close to you
Baby, I found myself, can’t help breaking, thinking about you

My taste in music ranges from “you need to listen to this” to “I know, please don’t judge me.”

I hate those days,
never thought about you at all
I curse these days,
off my head, you just wouldn’t fall

itsthelesbiana:

Nothing scars you more than the negative shit your own parents tell you.

yes

just a friendly reminder that you don’t have to justify your taste in music, movies, or books to anyone and if certain people make you feel bad or ashamed over stuff you like you should probably just tell them to fuck off 

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♫ Haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Baby, I’m just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
I’ll shake it off!
Shake it off! 

bagmilk:

when i die please punch everyone who says “i wish i got to know them better”

In morning you go to school
and give an old lady by the gate
a cupcake or bread to eat


During the day you try to connect
with very much clueless people
with your wandering lost soul


At night you cry yourself to sleep
thinking about anything you could have done
to deserve a kind of life, like none