describe and decrypt.
Describing anything from the simple to the most complex.
Decrypting whatever it is that is boggling.
Welcome to my descrypt.
It's not about you. Not about me. but us.

The more you ask for others, and the less you ask for yourself, the more God listens to your prayers.
Bro. Eli Soriano

I am a guy, and I am very jealous of girls. Because, girls can hug, kiss and cuddle with each other without fear of being called as gay or lesbians. Girls share stories better with other girlfriends compared to guys who would rarely give a fuck of each others problems. Girls can gossip around and look cute and beautiful, rather than being dull, like most trying-to-look-macho guys. But then, I remembered that females get heartbroken real easily, fragile, weak, works a lot at home, get pregnant, get period pains and lots more problems than most men. And that’s the reason why boys exist. We exist to protect you girls out there, and its a shame that its hard to find a good guy nowadays. And I’m proud being a guy. Someday I’ll treat my wife better than a queen.

AW… so sweet. but girls, don’t get swayed. This type of guy is one in a million.

Me liking you = Reality.
You liking me = Fantasy.
Me and you = too good to be true

I wish i could say this straight to your face. 


PENCIL: You know, I’m really sorry…

ERASER:For what? You didn’t do anything wrong.

PENCIL: I’m sorry because you got hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you’re always there to erase it. But as you make my mistakes vanish, you lose a part of yourself. You get smaller and smaller every time.

ERASER: That’s true. But I don’t really mind. You see, I was made to do this. I was made to help you whenever you do something wrong. Even though, one of these days, I know I’ll be gone and you have to replace me with a new one. I’m actually happy of my job.