Be yourself. everyone else is taken.

chellietbby asked: i work out on my own fuck that! i dont need a work out buddy to motivate me. if i need motivation i look no further than the mirror. i look at my fat self and go work out! haha. and i've just started bikram yoga :)

Lol damn! I was just sayin… I miss our old apt at the avalon. 24hr gym by the pool. Those were the good old days. Maybe that’s why i’ve stopped workin out regularly. A, it’s not easy access anymore. B, I don’t wanna pay membership fees. And C, i feel awesome already. Lol jk. All i do is just lift dumbells at home. It just doesnt cut it.

chellietbby asked: do you believe there is a difference between a booty call and friends w benefits?

Nope. It’s pretty much the same thing. Because if it is frequent, then that means you guys developed some kind of “friendship” or at least acquaintance. It makes sense, yea? Maybe the only difference is people frown less to the term friends with benefits compared to being a “booty call.”

I’m thinking that maybe I friendzoned you. (regreeeettssss)

Ahaha guilty. But no regrets.

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Passion

“I am your servant, Father.”

What is the true meaning of Lent?

I am deeply sad right now watching The Passion of the Christ. It makes me sad as a person, ashamed to be part of the crowd who wanted Jesus crucified. We are all guilty of it. We condemned Him to his death. For what sin? For ours. He was innocent yet He did not deny anything. He simply followed what the Father wanted of Him. That is the ultimate sacrifice, both Him and the Father. Jesus’ died for our sins and God gave us His only Son, only to be crucified to death.

Yet, we take our lives for granted. I know I have done things which I am not proud of. Yet I know in my heart He loves me. He will never abandon me.

His passion. His suffering. His pain. That’s why we sacrifice something for Lent. The most common of which is the abstinence from meat. It’s because even for just a bit, we experience a little bit of pain Jesus went through. We try to lessen his burden on the cross. No one can fathom how much pain He went through for us. Even just watching Him get scourged at the pillar is an unsettling sight. It always brings me to tears. How can we let that happen? To a man who has done nothing but love us. To a man who has shown us the greater good. To a man who was teached us how to live our lives. Forgive us Father, for we do not know what we are doing.