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Bitter ata ako.

 



I'm not bitter or anything. I just find this picture so sincere. Okay, so maybe I'm a little bit bitter. But hey, don't blame me. Blame all the assholes who made me realize that love is synonymous to bullshit.




Woah. Sige, bitter nga talaga ako. Saklap. HAHA!

Comments

CK said…
ata pa? bitter ka tlaga noh! sira ulo!! bwahaha
Victoria said…
gago! minsan lang naman. pagbigyan na. hahaha xD
AC said…
hoy bkla!ano nmang drama 2?hahaha!miss na kta!mgpkta k nga kc!:)
Victoria said…
hahaha. at pa'no mo naman natagpuan itong munting pugad ko? hahaha :p nakakatamad eh. ano ba. wooottt. chaka, muka kang joshua eh. hahaha :D
CK said…
minsan kln pla bitter noh? pra kasing araw2 eh! bwahaha
Mich said…
ang asim mo! hahaha
Victoria said…
@CK.
tanga! minsan lang. hahaha :p

@Mich.
Ulol!
Elaine said…
loka loka! bt bitter ka nnman?! hahah
kat said…
hahha! taena pa bitter bitter kpa jan.. sus nga uso saten un. hahha!
Victoria said…
@Elaine.
Minsan lang, gago. Hahaha xD

@Prince.
Oo may ganyan talaga. Haha :)

@Kat.
Bakit uso? Nakikibitter ka? Hahaha!

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