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Hi, I'm Telly & I love zombies.
"Command those who are rich in this present world not to be arrogant nor to put their hope in wealth, which is so uncertain, but to put their hope in God, who richly provides us with everything for our enjoyment."- 1Timothy 6:17

Level 6: BEASTION

  • Kobe: But are you a different animal AND the same beast?
  • KanyeWest: .....what the fuck does that mean Kobe Bryant?
  • Kobe: ....You're welcome
  • KanyeWest: what the fuck is he talking about?

I have no time for those who constantly bitch but do not exert themselves to try to actively improve a situation they’re unhappy about.

If you’re not bringing anything to the table…

Give up your seat.

#kobesystem

#kobesystem

I’m very pleased that my eyebrows are working well with me today ☺ (Taken with instagram)

I’m very pleased that my eyebrows are working well with me today ☺ (Taken with instagram)

cornersoftheworld:

“I met Lola Purping during our “photo-walk” at Binondo today. She was  sitting quietly at the gutter right outside the San Lorenzo Ruiz Church.  I couldn’t help but noticed the big lump on her face that she is trying  to cover with her hair. She would throw some shy glances at me perhaps  because she felt uneasy that a big guy carrying a huge camera is staring  at her. I smiled at her and she timidly smiled back at me. I sat  besides her and tried to strike a conversation. Lola Purping is  a street dweller from Samar. She is about 70 years old with poor  eyesight and carrying a large tumor near her face. She and her  grandchildren would sleep with empty stomachs on the streets where and  whenever the night would catch them. I told her that she is a bit old to  take care of her grandchildren. She told me that her children left her  without a choice as they went to Cotobato and never returned until now. 2 days ago, she lost her few valuables, money and medicines to a  pickpocket as she was going out of the church where she stays from  morning till afternoon. I asked her if I can take her photo and  put her story on my blog hoping that some kind souls might be able to  offer some help – any help. With tears on her eyes, she nodded.  If you happen to pass by San Lorenzo Ruiz Church in Binondo, you might  see Lola Purping quietly sitting along the gutter when she is not inside  the church praying. Please offer a kind smile to her. I would  appreciate if you can share this and make it viral until it reaches the  heart of someone capable of and willing to help her and her grand  children.”- Josef De Guzman

cornersoftheworld:

“I met Lola Purping during our “photo-walk” at Binondo today. She was sitting quietly at the gutter right outside the San Lorenzo Ruiz Church. I couldn’t help but noticed the big lump on her face that she is trying to cover with her hair. She would throw some shy glances at me perhaps because she felt uneasy that a big guy carrying a huge camera is staring at her. I smiled at her and she timidly smiled back at me. I sat besides her and tried to strike a conversation.

Lola Purping is a street dweller from Samar. She is about 70 years old with poor eyesight and carrying a large tumor near her face. She and her grandchildren would sleep with empty stomachs on the streets where and whenever the night would catch them. I told her that she is a bit old to take care of her grandchildren. She told me that her children left her without a choice as they went to Cotobato and never returned until now.

2 days ago, she lost her few valuables, money and medicines to a pickpocket as she was going out of the church where she stays from morning till afternoon.

I asked her if I can take her photo and put her story on my blog hoping that some kind souls might be able to offer some help – any help. With tears on her eyes, she nodded.

If you happen to pass by San Lorenzo Ruiz Church in Binondo, you might see Lola Purping quietly sitting along the gutter when she is not inside the church praying. Please offer a kind smile to her.

I would appreciate if you can share this and make it viral until it reaches the heart of someone capable of and willing to help her and her grand children.”

- Josef De Guzman

The road is rough.

Coping with life’s bitchass attitude was never the most enjoyable.. But the facet of life, vulnerability, is impeccable. When both your hands are tied and there’s nothing you can do, when you’re so stuck – not just physically – living through what is inescapable will either render or toughen you. You will either fall apart or you’ll get your shit together, but the previous is easier, it requires less energy, less effort; it comes unpretentiously. Giving in is the easiest, but not the best choice..

It is the problematic dilemma of getting accustomed to conditions unapproved by the self, but followed like a chip implanted in humanity, approving or unquestioned in its accuracy and satisfactoriness. Realization takes place yet on other panels and other times, when everything is about to come together in a viable, conditioned, unearthly response. Resolutions are hard to find as they rarely come straight to us. But our answers are there..sometimes they’re put right in front of our eyes. Like words put together in an unmannered fashion, unrecognizable in meaning, and without a destination. Life is an occasional bastard, but there’s a beauty behind every lesson it gives.

It’s a bit unsettling when your rational thoughts are overpowered by intense emotions.

False alarm

My cousin thinks is funny to hack my tumblr. NO, I am not deleting it. haha

#Twitter

The irrelevancy that I’m starting to see in twitter just grows massively day by day.

But yet, I find myself resorting & crawling back to that extraneous social networking site. That fatuously keeps you & I connected, by updating our life’s in a given 140 characters or less-every second/minute/hour with pointless, negligible, unimportant information that may safely be said to be neglected or disregarded by the general public. Twitter is just another given reason to say “hey world, I just woke up. I’m tweeting this because maybe you give a fuck” Addicting little piece of shit.

There is a distinct difference between a relationSHIP & a relationSHIT.

Be aware of which one you’re really in. Do not bother trying to fabricate a fucked up involvement between you and your partner that is CLEARLY beyond repairing. A relationship cannot stay stable on a decrepit and tattered foundation, let alone a foundation adhered by excuses.

Anonymous asked: What do you say about people who would constantly come up to you and just rant you about your past mistakes?

Honestly, I wouldn’t say anything. I strongly believe that I shouldn’t have to validate what I’ve done in the past. What’s done is done. No further justification is needed, especially to those who project so much concern about your life that they never have or will live.

But if you much rather keep it simple, simply say “none ya business bitch”. And keep it movin (;

Anonymous asked: did your septum piercing hurt? how much did you get it done for?

Actually no. It didn’t hurt one bit. The most painful part was probably the healing process. But even then, that wasn’t bad. I paid $40

iamsuperabs asked: thankyou for following me, gorgeous! =D best wishes for the new year!

Sure thing & thank you. Wishing you the same (: