May 2012
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“I have immortal longings in me.”
–  William Shakespeare  (via voixdouce) (i want i don’t want i want)
May 10th
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May 2nd
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The Sciences Sing a Lullabye
Physics says: go to sleep. Of course you’re tired. Every atom in you has been dancing the shimmy in silver shoes nonstop from mitosis to now. Quit tapping your feet. They’ll dance inside themselves without you. Go to sleep.  Geology says: it will be all right. Slow inch by inch America is giving itself to the ocean. Go to sleep. Let darkness lap at your sides. Give darkness...
May 1st
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April 2012
5 posts
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randomly thinking about the future
I’ve been crossing things off my bucket list when it hit me that when I think about the rest of it I don’t really picture who I’m with, just what I’m doing. I hope when I get to make my dreams come true someday there would be someone with me because I think it’s awfully sad if I’d be there alone. I’ve never really had a problem with going solo, but it...
Apr 26th
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 17th
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heartworm
dictionaryofobscuresorrows: n. a relationship or friendship that you can’t get out of your head, which you thought had faded long ago but is still somehow alive and unfinished, like an abandoned campsite whose smoldering embers still have the power to start a forest fire.
Apr 9th
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Holy Wednesday
Apr 4th
March 2012
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Pablo Neruda - If You Forget Me
I want you to know one thing.  You know how this is:  if I look  at the crystal moon, at the red branch  of the slow autumn at my window,  if I touch  near the fire  the impalpable ash  or the wrinkled body of the log,  everything carries me to you,  as if everything that exists,  aromas, light, metals,  were little boats  that sail  toward those isles of yours that wait for me.  Well, now,  if...
Mar 28th
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Mar 15th
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Mar 13th
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Mar 13th
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“The heaviest of burdens crushes us, we sink beneath it, it pins us to the...”
– Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being
Mar 11th
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friday night is nostalgia night
luftballons: UP or Ateneo? I do wonder, sometimes, what life would currently be like if I had chosen otherwise. 
Mar 9th
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Listen U2 - I Still Haven’t Found What I’m...
Mar 8th
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This is a blurry Ben Gibbard
Somehow appropriate for the mishmash of feelings I have right now. I just saw them play live. I mean, really. Wow
Mar 5th
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one’s not half two. It’s two are halves of one: which halves reintegrating,shall occur no death and any quantity;but than all numerable mosts the actual more minds ignorant of stern miraculous this every truth-beware of heartless them (given the scalpel, they dissect a kiss; or, sold the reason, they undream a dream) one is the song which fiends and angels sing: all murdering lies by mortals...
Mar 3rd
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February 2012
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Listen Ballyhoo! - Say I’m Wrong We don’t...
Feb 22nd
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hablas tu?
Welcome to mathematical economics, where people speak secret languages.
Feb 20th
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Feb 12th
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ill with want
Wishlist: 1. A brand-spanking-new Macbook 2.  To see Tomy Mejias/ Sergio Canales in person (hi, if ever you see this, I have a huge crush on you. This is quite embarrassing. But ok whatever it’s highly unlikely) 3. More time to do things 4. Strength for my family and friends (this reads like a prayer) so that for every single screwy thing that happens they will always know that they will...
Feb 11th
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“I do not like my state of mind; I’m bitter, querulous, unkind. I hate my...”
– Symptom Recital - Dorothy Parker Perpetual, perennial feelings concerning the self
Feb 9th
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Feb 8th
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Using public transportation makes you smell bad...
Mom: You smell awful. Me: I commute with the masses. This is the smell of society.
Feb 1st
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benefits of eavesdropping
girl A: ‘Di ba nga, it’s better to love and lust… girl B: Than to never love at all? girl C: Lost kasi.
Feb 1st
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January 2012
8 posts
Jan 30th
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Jan 28th
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Hello.
thebustedbulb: I could be doing tons of important things, but my eyes are hooked onto this thing called the internet. I die. The Internet and I, hitched for life. Minsan gusto ko ng cool-off pag exam week, pero ang clingy
Jan 21st
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on growing up and getting tough
When I was a kid I always thought that things would be easier to handle when I got older. I thought that with each successive birthday some kind of irrationally-obtained wisdom will find its way to you so you can properly be called an adult.  I’m nineteen now. I don’t think things have gotten easier to handle at all — if anything, it’s tougher. With every single important...
Jan 19th
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Jan 19th
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are we human or are we dancer?
Please note that at five years old I was already failing at dancing. I was raising the wrong hand up and obviously not in my proper place. Some things really don’t change!
Jan 16th
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Jan 13th
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I am genuinely curious
Prompted by a couple of incidents I’ve been in/saw: How do you know if someone’s just being nice to you or if they’re being nice to you because they want something in return? How do you know if someone’s flirting with you? The past couple of weeks I’ve been out and about town, literally, doing random errands and sort of rediscovering this city that I live in. I...
Jan 7th
December 2011
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Dec 30th
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Dec 25th
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circa 1998
(I am so rocking the fringe + blunt cut combo and the floral print dress hahaha) Two and a half hours left before Christmas day officially ends, so: Merry Christmas, Tumblr world! 
Dec 25th
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Dec 24th
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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there are only a few people I love more than you so please be okay. please. please lord.
Dec 20th
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Dec 10th
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Dec 10th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 9th
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hey becks, i love you and you're amazing
It was an absolute joy and honor to have seen you play live.  Come back to Manila, David Beckham, and show the rest of us just how to bend it like you do. Make us all fall in love with the beautiful sport all over again.
Dec 3rd
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Dec 2nd
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November 2011
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Nov 28th
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Nov 25th
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Nov 24th
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Nov 19th
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