My lover’s bod is nothing like the mountains; charcoal is way lighter than, or at least as fair as his skin. If he were a rockstar he’d pass for Pepe Smith’s twin, though his voice is no deeper than a puddle on the street. He is a great shampoo commercial model, only he is always shown in the Before part. He has a nose nothing like Mayon’s form; his biceps even smaller than the modern day one-peso pandesal; his face far bumpier than the road next to ours. If eyes be windows to one’s soul, then I guess his soul hoarded webs and dust, and has never seen light. And yet if you search a hundred times over, you will find out with much surprise that everyone to my lover’s love has no compare.
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speaking of love, i just remembered, thanks to odilon, that i have a passion for toys and that i want to own this toy store ala Landes&Hobbes. and i'll name it.....
wag nalang.hahaha.baka may magnakaw. well, it's not the most creative name ever but yea. hahaha. only jessie ericta knows the name, and i don't have any clue if she even remembers.
do you,jessie? hahaha :)
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happy birthday Angela P. Anastacio :)
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let's all pray for the people hurt today, especially Leon Caguioa, Dondon Lucenario, Knight Roderos, Edward dela Vega, Tito Ben Caguioa, and Joey Carlos. i know i never knew you personally, but still.
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