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Hey, Baby, What is Your Sign?

I have yet to meet an Aries I didn’t like. I stay away from Aquarius. Gemini boys must be avoided. I believe my soulmate is a Cancer.

Aries - 7
Virgo - 4
Aquarius - 2
Gemini - 2
Scorpio - 2
Cancer…

11 November 2009 // 5:54pm

Yo, people with mediocre taste in music,

sillygirlwaves:

helgaholic:

I have indie and post-rock fatigue. Care to recommend good pop songs?

Examples of not good pop songs:

anything by David Cook

anything by David Archuleta

anything by Paramore

Examples of good pop songs:

Party in the (motherfucken) USA

She Wolf

Ayaw mo kay Beyonce? Lolz. Most of the pop songs I know are old! But I have a “If I were a ditz” playlist na puro Kylie, Mariah, Beyonce, and the likes.

Lady GaGa’s Starstruck heehee. Also, Taylor Swift!

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11 November 2009 // 3:14pm

yopenneh:

(via fuckyeahtaylorswift)

OMG! Marry me?

ERMINGARDE! I WANT CURLS LIKE THIS!

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11 November 2009 // 3:13pm

yopenneh:

LOL Look DK! Im cooking!

plsto come over when we move to the city so we can play lutu-lutuan :) first up: NO FAIL TUNA PESTO :)

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11 November 2009 // 12:35pm

"
The way you make me feel is like,

Smelling fresh cut grass or being in the back of a convertable under the stars. Or returning home from a long trip or just driving with no destination in the summer. It’s like the feeling you get when you get an ‘A’ on your report card and your parents tell you how proud they are. Or when you hear your family laugh together or the whooshing of a tunnel when you drive with the windows down. It’s like when you’re outside on a hot summer day and you have a cold glass of water or when you talk to an old friend after a month or two, yet the two of you are still as close as ever.

It’s like the feeling you get when you hear your favorite childhood song on the radio for the first time in years, you turn it up and feel so alive. Or laying in bed watching a snow storm, knowing you don’t have to get up for hours and get just lay in the warmth of your comforters for hours. Its the way your stomache flip flops during your first true kiss, or how your body feels when you take off in an airplane for the first time. Or when you drive around in the front seat of car who belongs to the boy you like, and even though you should feel scared beyond control because he’s driving so fast and stupid, yet you feel so safe and alive. Yeah, that feeling.

The way you make me feel, feels good to me.
"

Anon. (via oliviagail) (via alexa734) (via iheartlove)

Kadiri, this shit is so mababaw pero kinilig ako. Ambilis ko kiligin.

papercut5:

helgaholic:

313/365 - We Play Endlessly

Like na, reblog pa.

Helga, IDOL!

but srsly, your imagination amazes me. :) This is how one must use imagination, not, you know the psychotic kind.

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9 November 2009 // 6:10pm

Family Stories

chariotofsparrows:

Dorianne Laux

I had a boyfriend who told me stories about his family,
how an argument once ended when his father
seized a lit birthday cake in both hands
and hurled it out a second-story window. That,
I thought, was what a normal family was like: anger
sent out across the sill, landing like a gift
to decorate the sidewalk below. In mine
it was fists and direct hits to the solar plexus,
and nobody ever forgave anyone. But I believed
the people in his stories really loved one another,
even when they yelled and shoved their feet
through cabinet doors or held a chair like a bottle
of cheap champagne, christening the wall,
rungs exploding from their holes.
I said it sounded harmless, the pomp and fury
of the passionate. He said it was a curse
being born Italian and Catholic and when he
looked from that window what he saw was the moment
rudely crushed. But all I could see was a gorgeous
three-layer cake gliding like a battered ship
down the sidewalk, the smoking candles broken, sunk
deep in the icing, a few still burning.

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i wish you take the time to read the words. i fear for the continous reduction of our attention spans. </3

9 November 2009 // 3:31pm

I Think I Like My Job

Yes, there I said it. I think I like my job. I like the flexi-time, I like the free lunches. I like the small boutique hotels, I like the school, like the restaurants, and most of all…

5 November 2009 // 2:55pm

Middle Name: Crazy

I did a lot of crazy shit back in college. No this does not include falling for the ridiculously stupid and ugly boys—which by the way I have done way too many times that anyone should ever do…

4 November 2009 // 6:25pm

Karaoke + Costume Party

Karaoke + Costume Party over at The Orange Place Hotel Kamias.

150p means two free beers plus one whole night of Karaoke mayhem.

#26 Kamias Rd., Quezon City.

30 October 2009 // 4:55pm