You are the cruelest person I’ve met in my life. And before this blog turns anymore emo, everything about you will end in this period. On a different note, I feel NEW today. I said bye bye to the bottom half of my hair, like 12 inches length of hair. It’s been two years since I had it trimmed and I’ve just been waiting for an impulse to cut it and that impulse came...
My Sihaya– Usul. Dune. what sweet words. ❤
Some things just can’t be salvaged, some things are meant to break apart and be part of the inevitable, death. But the good thing about everything is cycle. There never really is a true death, one thing just becomes a part of another. And that’s why “I’ll see you in another life… when we are both cats.”
bleedinghotmonkeys oi salamat leanza mae :D yup nung last sem pa to, plate 1.
This is an excerpt from a book I am currently reading. Wala lang, I just find it amusing. :D “Archie McClellan was born to be a geek. The child of geeks, who were themselves the children of geeks, who were in themselves brought into the world by members of the geek clan, Archie was fated for geekdom not only in the genes that recursively flirted with Asperger’s syndrome down multiple...
I planned the night to be productive by making a plate but instead I ended up wondering about what everything is made off. From philosophizing the existence of ghost to aliens to being amazed at how our evolutionary path came to what we our now, to being disgusted how chauvinist humans can be and to hopelessly realize that we are just a tiny speck in the Universe even maybe tinier than a quark....