November 2011
I have yet to discover the beauty of what is
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Love is blind, they say; sex is impervious to reason and mocks the power of all...
– Ayn Rand (via cheeeese-gromit)
Ketsup ka ba?
angelojejemon:
lightningdawg:
Kasi hinahanap hanap ka ng hotdog ko eh.
putangina.
SI COCO MARTIN HAHAHAHAHAHAH SHET!
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"I can see, just by the way you talk about your...
I had individual consultations earlier for the leadership program (for emerging student leaders) I currently am under this year, and this was what the interviewer told me judging from the way I told him about my year in the publication.
It has always been you, journalism. It has always been you.
(Ok, and you too, Philippine literature.)
Where did love begin? What human being looked at another and saw in their face...
– Jeanette Winterson (via cassket)
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What if one day, humanity begins to think that it can draw better than God — for it was said that God had already drawn a world so perfect?
What if humanity decides it can write the world better, write off history altogether teach the next generation a better past? That humanity judges with its eyes blindfolded, only to hear the sound of cynicism and fraud.
That humanity begins to...
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Sabi ko sa kaniya, ‘yong iisipin kita habambuhay, iyon, tiyak ako, puwede kong...
– Eli Guieb III, Kasal
This ship is going down and the water is cold and...
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I have lost my ability to sleep before 3 AM.
My world is spinning.
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Ikalawang bersyon
Sulatan raw kita ng isang tula, sabi nila. Para raw mapatawad kita, kailangan kita gawing literatura para ang idea lang ng pagiging ikaw na kinagalitan ko ang manatiling titik na lamang. Ngunit sa tuwing iniisip kong magiging imortal ka, na magiging uri ka ng panitikang mahal at patuloy kong minamahal, kinamumuhian ko ang bawat salitang isusulat ko sa aking taludtod dahil hindi totoo ang mga...
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Panalangin
Kasalanan.
Kasalanan na ikaw ang iniisip sa tuwing nagsusulat ako ng akda, kasalanan.
Labag sa kalooban kong sinusulat ang mga tinig sa loob ng isip, na laging sinasabi sa aking “Pakawalan mo kami, duwag, alam namin ang katotohanang kinakatakutan mo!”
Taliwas sa paniniwala ko, na posibleng magkaroon ng iisang entidad ang pagtinggin ng tao para sa isang manunulat — hindi naaayon. Wala sa aking...
You mistake her name for the moon
Mistake porch lights for the stars
And...
– Andrea Gibson (via loveyourchaos)
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