No matter which one I chose, Gary always chose
… to be a dick.
I love you so much. (cozy)
Have you met The Pokpokrita?
Pokpokrita (n.): portmanteau of ‘pokpok’ and ‘hipokrita’
Ignorant (or in denial) of her (or his, see: pokpokrito) own — usually quite extreme —kalandian, the pokpokrita is quick to point out other’s actions as exponentially sluttier than their own, regardless of truth value.
But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world. To you, I shall be unique in all the world…
Doodle 7: Favorite Movie
I loved The Little Prince! Both the book and the movie. :)
Also, the kid is super adorable.
I mean, look:
shit me now.
this was me in ‘07.
(hi, cisv philippines ‘07. i miss you.)
(i miss my katawan too.)
But this time, it won’t be about my bra.
Because for more than half the day yesterday, I didn’t wear one! hihihihi.
I was wearing a sweater, so I got really sweaty at the proc rally under the heat of the summer sunshine. I also realized, soon after, that I stank. After some investigative sniffing, I figured out that it wasn’t the sweater that smelled, but the bra. I couldn’t take it, so I slipped out of 162, went to the bathroom, and slipped out of my bra. Buti nalang I have no boobs and I was wearing a really thick sweater so it wasn’t halata.
And I wish I could come up with something nice and profound about the experience, but I can’t. I just had happy boobs yesterday because they were freeeeee! And that was the closest I’d been to wearing pambahay to school, hihi. (I even went to the movies with the mom, brother, and sister afterwards, braless.)
I don’t think I can do it again — I don’t have clothes that permit me to, and I’d probably be conscious if I were wearing anything thinner — but yesterday was a fun, fun day. :D