Bittersweet♥

Angie Carreon. 19. Filipino/Hawaiian. Seattle. Single. 5'1, long hair w/ brown eyes
Twitter: xo_brandiann / IG: _annnng

* Philippians 4:13 - I can do all things
through Him who strengthens me.
Think of the last person who you know that died. You have the chance to give them 1 hour of life back, but you have to give up one year of yours. Do you do it? Why or Why not?

I would. I would give up one year of my life to give one hour back to my auntie. I’d want her to have the opportunity to see her family once more, witness the growth and love of her two beautiful grandchildren and so we’d all get the chance to see her as how we always knew her; the strong, warm hearted and beautiful woman. I’d do this just so that we all could get the chance to be with someone who we love and care for dearly. To be able to make one more memory with her but cherish it like there were many more to come. Together, we would all make this last moment last, letting her know that we will always be looking up at her because we know she will always be looking down on us. To embrace and be so blessed that we all got to share our life with her and find happiness through her. More importantly though, we would stay true to the promises that we have made and to always be strong for her and for ourselves because it’s something she’d want us to do. RIP auntie Annabelle, we will forever love you and always miss you.

What if the one that got away came back?

I wouldn’t take him back. As much as I would want too, it would be me going back to my old ways and never knowing anything new. Never seeing if there was a new happiness out there for me. I might have been happy back then but what if it isn’t the same happiness as before? He left for a reason, so let that be the only reason he leaves. No second chances, no making the same mistakes as I did before. You can love someone in so many ways possible but once they leave, that love slowly disintegrates, turning into something you once knew rather than know. You knew he was the one you saw yourself with but through his eyes, it wasn’t the same. Within time though, one mans loss is another mans gain .. And he’ll then realize that the moment he left, someone else was ready to come right in.

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I have watched my baby grow into a beautiful, caring and loving girl. All she knows is just to be happy and whenever I get the chance to see her, things are just perfect. My baby sister makes me happy, so happy that only she can do herself to make me feel this way when I’m around her. I love you Izzabear, Gigi will always be here when you need me <3

I have watched my baby grow into a beautiful, caring and loving girl. All she knows is just to be happy and whenever I get the chance to see her, things are just perfect. My baby sister makes me happy, so happy that only she can do herself to make me feel this way when I’m around her. I love you Izzabear, Gigi will always be here when you need me <3

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this my shit .! 

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omfg the memories… the memories omg.

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missingmarilyn:


“I want to find myself, way deep inside. And enjoy being myself. It isn’t easy. Nothing’s ever easy as long as you go on living.”

Happy 86th Birthday Marilyn Monroe!

missingmarilyn:

“I want to find myself, way deep inside. And enjoy being myself. It isn’t easy. Nothing’s ever easy as long as you go on living.”

Happy 86th Birthday Marilyn Monroe!

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Friendship is a single soul dwelling in two bodies.

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My best friend and I have been through hell and back together but still, we pull through in the end. She balances me out and completes a side of me that no one else can. She’s one of THE most important girls in my life that has helped me through all of my roughest times and I appreciate everything that she has done for me and with me. So in appreciation, a special gift from me to her (:

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