November 2011
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Cannibal.
kundiman:
I want to sink my teeth into your chest, to pierce over the human flesh that divides the soul and the body, and to have a taste of your beating heart that tastes of bitterness and sweetness. To lick the skin that touches mine and to kiss lids of your eyes when we sleep.
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017. luv-dub.
Did you hear that sound?
Beating. Screaming. For your name.
I’m yours. Please be mine.
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kundiman:
One by one, the tears all fell d o w n into the rivers, into the oceans, into the wilderness.
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kundiman:
“Will you write me a love story?”
“I’d rather not.”
“Why, my dearest?”
“You are the love story itself, disguised as a beautiful woman with chocolate brown eyes and vanilla flavored mouth. Covered with your fears of the unknown and enlighten by your inner faith. A love story that never wears off. A love story that transcends into time and space. You are a love story I’ll never get...
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Commuter Chronicles.
Nangingilid ang mga luha habang patuloy na pinagmamasdan ang liwanag na nanggagaling sa EDSA. Halos mag alas-dos na ng madaling araw, binabagtas ko ang panganib at hindi ko alam kung saan ako tutungo.
Buntong hininga.
Tangan-tangan ko ang aking bag, at coin purse na may lamang 67 pesos at 75 cents. Hindi ko alam kung aabot ba to, hindi ko alam kung anong gagawin ko.
Patuloy ang pagtitig sa...
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016. parang tayo.
yosi at kape,
bawal, pero masarap
na mag kasalo.
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awarewolves:
Three months after a painful break-up, Jake finally decides to show up and spend a night with his friends. In an attempt to cheer him up, they plan to get him a new girl.
So, here it is, my first short film. I would just like to thank everyone who were part of this hassle of a production (you guys know who you are — I love you!). Shin was just the perfect lead; I’m really happy I...
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015. puta.
huhanap, sulyap,
titig, dila, at sipol -
may place ka? Tara!
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cool-off.
‘Ayoko na. Pagod na pagod na ako. Mag pahinga muna tayo. Kailangan kong mag-isip, I need space.’
Ito ang last message na sinend sakin ni Jerty. Mahigit isang linggo na din ng huli kaming nagka-usap, ang masama pa dito, sa text pa. Hinayaan ko na lang, binigyan ko ng oras para makapag-isip, minsan kasi, nakakasawa talaga ang pag-aaway, lalo na kung mga simpleng bagay lang yung pinagmumulan. Gusto...
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014. soulmates.
Hands are intertwined -
perfect fit between the gaps.
You. Me. Like our hearts.
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013. selective mutism
‘Di mapakali,
tila’y kinakabahan -
Pipi na naman.
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sons of the beach.
I woke up in the middle of a thunderstorm.
Sweating.
Parched.
Shivering.
I can still taste the dried salt in my lips.
We were happy.
Lying on the sand.
Gazing at the stars.
Cuddling beneath the low-lit moon.
Everything was vivid.
Your piercing eyes,
like bullets.
Your soft lips,
like silk.
Your warm breath,
like blankets.
I want to go back,
on that same beach.
Where we first met.
I...
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012. imy.
Same stars, same night sky.
Lying. Staring. Longing. Sigh.
Thousand-mile apart.
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onli in da tumblr pilipins.
‘Blog to express, not to impress’
Big words, sabi nga ni Petra. Pero, nasaan na nga ba ang essence ng pagba-blog nating mga Pilipino? Ano nga ba ang ating layunin?
Gumagawa ang karamihan ng tumblr account kasi masaya, nakaka-relate ka sa mga posts, nainggit ka sa kaibigan mong mayroong tumblr, gusto mong makakilala ng ibang tao na kapareho mo ng interes, may gwapo, may maganda,...
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funkienokie:
Samahan mo kaya ako
sa paglalakbay sa mundong ito.
Abutin ang mga pangarap,
lumangoy sa mga ulap.
okaya’y magtampisaw sa baha ng Cubao,
mag merienda ng isaw,
mangdaot ng tao,
habang kumakain ng halo-halo ni Aling Rosario.
Isusulat ko lahat dito sa aking aklat.
Parang ang bus na ‘to, may mga bagahe, may kwento.
Pero ayoko din magsumamo na ‘Sige na, subukan natin ‘to’. ...
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Romeo and Julius.
‘Maya ka na punta, and2 pa tropa e. Kulitz ng kuya mo, ayaw umuwi. Ttxt kta pag oks na. love u bhe.’
Heto na naman tayo, pahirapan para magkita. Ilang oras na naman ba akong maghihintay para makasama kita? Para mahagkan, mahawakan ang iyong mga kamay, mayakap, at marinig ang iyong boses.
Ako nga pala si Julius, 14 years old, laking skwater, laking Pasay, laking Tramo, at isang dakilang tambay....
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October 2011
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