March 2012
100 posts
“It isn’t normal to know what we want. It is a rare and difficult psychological...”
– Abraham Maslow (via psychotherapy)
On rabies and paranoia
Yesterday I was playing with my friend’s puppy at sinakmal niya yung heel ko. Well, ok, hindi naman sinakmal exactly. But I felt the edges of its teeth. I whispered “fuck” and yelled at the puppy until its ear drums shattered.
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There’s no blood. No visible wound. No whatever.
But it made me super paranoid. I am so praning I’m feeling/imagining that...
No. I will not Google rabies infection symptoms. →
I am obsessing...
…over Sasha Pivovarova’s accent
Kung anu-anong shit ang pinag-o-obsessan ko
Because I have no life (?)
Maybe I should start obsessing over something more important
Something that has more sense
Like killing myself
LOL
This is my bestfriend, looking confused as usual.
She went to Dubai November last year, and I miss her. That’s her, ~Lost in Translation~.
We have known each other since nursery. We witnessed the awkward phases each of us had over the years. Picture above: Her, Shen, Liz, and I. Joy is not there, she’s still a baby when that picture was taken. All of us were still good friends...
on advice. →
Interviewer: What piece of advice would you give to Stephen Fry, aged 10.
Stephen Fry: You’re not alone. Everything you feel is fine. Only feel guilty about things you have done that are mean and cheap and unkind. Don’t feel guilty about what you feel, no matter what the world might think. Everyone is scared inside, not just you. That’s why reading is so good. Keep doing it. Writers are...
On a Gasoline Station, a Fire Extinguisher, and a...
Yesterday was one of the rare occasions that I have to leave the house. Before leaving I made sure that I:
Have my earbuds on so that no one will talk to me
There’s a book in my bag in case I have to wait in a long line
At nung nagpa-gas yung jeep na sinakyan ko, the gasoline boy placed a fire extinguisher by his side (!!!). And that was when the situation played paranoid tricks on me. I...
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On Project Runway Philippines and on who else but...
No no no no. I am not included in that show as one of the competing designers. And besides, I do not harbor any delusions to be in it because I have no talent on designing clothes. (But I can totally be in Tweetie De Leon’s shoes/Stilettos/Stiletto-boots. Literally.) But one of my friends, Glen, is in it. Project Runway Philippines Season 3 premiered last night. Glen invited us over at his...
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On the thrill of "almost"
I almost forgot it’s weekend because I’m still getting things done that should’ve already been done days ago. And so, I almost forgot that this weekend is set weeks ago for chasing the dragon. There’s something thrilling about playing with fire to the point of almost getting burned. Almost.
AAAAND HER NAME IS MING XI!
ASS SO PHAT, ALL THESE BITCHES’ PUSSIES IS THROBBIN’
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BAD BITCHES, I’M YOUR LEADER, PHANTOM BY THE METER
SOMEBODY POINT ME TO THE BEST ASS-EATER
TELL “I’M PUSSY CLEAN!” I TELL THEM, “PUSSY SQUEAKY!”
So I was trying to identify who the Asian girl is in my previous post. I typed “Asian model” in the Google image search bar and hit enter. 7 out of 10 of the result are Asian girls’ vagina.
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On Hunger Games… an over-reading. :D(*spoiler...
Hunger Games is about a myth re-enforced by an elitist system.[[MORE]] The tournament is the ritual. Only one will remain. The rest were bound to die. The rationale for Hunger Games is that is a punishment for a previous rebellion against the Capitol in which a 13th district was destroyed. The purpose is to perpetuate the existing social order. This ritual reinforces ideas: the superiority of the...
Bullets for Hunger Games
I will do it after work
I know no1currs, but I’ll do one anyway
I will institutional theory so hard on it. :D
I think I need to see the film again because I think I’m hallucinating [hence, clouded judgment] in the cinema a while ago.
I got a new wayfarer...
and I can’t wait to go out and watch people and judge them through it and also because deep seated insecurities and I’m 12 years old etc.
When TV5's "Face to Face" is over, so are the... →
Bullets para sa kapitbahay kong halatang iniiiwas...
First of all, I have no intention to touch anything that came out from your vagina. The thought itself is disgusting. So you don’t have to worry.
Secondly, I don’t like babies. I never liked them. They carry their own bag full of shit.
Thirdly, OK. I admit. There are rare times that I like “watching” adorable babies doing adorable stuff (HELLO JEMON! I LOVE YOU), but I...
“social media eventually fosters a sense of self-loathing… unless you’re stupid,...”
– Magnificent Ruin (via nevver)
I will accompany my friend...
to the grocery later. It’s her birthday tomorrow and she’s planning to prepare a dinner for a few friends. And also, because this is the only way I can help? (I’m pretty useless in the kitchen.)
Conversation with my toenail
Toenail: 'Wag na wag mo na akong ipapagalaw sa ateng yun!
Me: I know, right? huhuhuhuhu
