The weight of pretending, when you consciously attempt to do, say, feel what’s right, when the right thing is not the honest thing. Sort of like trying to look away from an accident, like skipping a step when you hear someone else’s heels clicking at the same rhythm. I’ve been wondering whether it’s ever going [...]
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Bakit ganon, ang dami dito sa Charlottenlund na matatanda, tipong kukuba-kuba na, konti na lang maiihip na sila ng hangin, pero ang lakas pa din nila maglakad. Yung iba nga naka bike pa eh. Tipong siguro 80plus na sila, kasing tanda nung lola ko bago sya mamatay, naglalakad ng mga 1km mula sa grocery pauwi [...]
I miss my friends. I miss going out, having fun, sitting back and watching the lights switch on and off. Driving down Edsa at two in the morning with the windows down, singing along to the radio, telling stories from high school that we never told anyone else.
It’s at the tip of my tongue, everything, [...]
O, para matipid sa text ha, dito ko na lang sasabihin kasi kapuy kung iisa isahin ko pa kayo:
Na-approve na daw yung visa ko so malamang ang alis ko ay tipong some time on or after November 25; or on or before November 30. In short: 11-25< =departure>=11-30.
Wala nang panahon mag road trip, sorry Sampa [...]
Reading the Wiki article for Paul Gaugin (don’t ask me why — bored in the office + reading “My Friend Leonard” + Wiki is such a convenience), I came across this sentence:
Best known as a painter, his bold experimentation with coloring led directly to the Synthetist style of modern art while his expression of the [...]
The boyfriend and I were having this discussion last night about how irritated he was at people who fancy themselves cooler than cool. You know the type; we were all pretentious and smug at some point in our lives (for some people, all of their lives), and then when we get past that stage, we [...]
The Last Two Weeks
Published Date: September 5th, 2006Category: Bahala ka na., Not that you're Interested in my Life
So I was out of commission for about a couple of weeks, the first because I was on leave and was actually too lazy to write; instead I spent my days watching reruns of Law and Order (which I love) and Cold Case (which I feel ambiguous about — she’s so white).
And the second because [...]
i want to go to the beach in front of the large expanse of the sea situate myself under a palm tree beer in hand pen in another looking at the blue sky and the blue ocean and empty my mind savor the breeze read a book underline words that i don’t know the meaning [...]