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I love writing, I really do. It could be something that I saw on the street while I was walking that triggered a sweet memory about someone, it could be a sudden idea that I have thought of doing or it could be that random moment that I want to write something. Most of these ...
It was hard, but I could not understand the severity of the situation; not until it hit me again recently. It was basically a plan for us to meet up, a friend of mine from Facebook whom I was very fond of. I am not sure how to explain in this situation given that situation ...
It was hard, but I could not understand the severity of the situation; not until it hit me again recently. It was basically a plan for us to meet up, a friend of mine from Facebook whom I was very fond of. I am not sure how to explain in this situation given that situation ...
I could not put myself together to clean up the bulk of things that I kept in the store. It was the memories; memories of you in my heart for that short period of time that we were together. Remember the time when I went over to your place, and then we started sending text ...
I could not put myself together to clean up the bulk of things that I kept in the store. It was the memories; memories of you in my heart for that short period of time that we were together. Remember the time when I went over to your place, and then we started sending text ...
I am certainly irk at such gesture by a well established organization. Two days ago, after I posted the Ash Stymest post, this organization came into my blog and posted a comment. I love it when people post comments on my blog. I even love it if it was a lenghthy comment instead of a ...
I am certainly irk at such gesture by a well established organization. Two days ago, after I posted the Ash Stymest post, this organization came into my blog and posted a comment. I love it when people post comments on my blog. I even love it if it was a lengthy comment instead of a ...
A very unorganized post as I write straight from my thoughts. It happens, and will always happen. It was one of those nights that I was craving to get someone to top me. Boy friend is a bottom, so getting that accomplished would be a rather hard thing to do. So I turned to Facebook, ...
A very unorganized post as I write straight from my thoughts. It happens, and will always happen. It was one of those nights that I was craving to get someone to top me. Boy friend is a bottom, so getting that accomplished would be a rather hard thing to do. So I turned to Facebook, ...
While watching the Internet race itself past me, I could not help but to notice a torrent of cries and spurs about BHPetrol back home.It was first a glimpse of a freak accident. It then turned out to be something inhumane, if you will. The story of two petrol kiosk attendant refusing to loan a ...
While watching the Internet race itself past me, I could not help but to notice a torrent of cries and spurs about BHPetrol back home.It was first a glimpse of a freak accident. It then turned out to be something inhumane, if you will. The story of two petrol kiosk attendant refusing to loan a ...
I have been wanting to write this since a month ago but procrastination took its course.It was very first time trying out something like this.It was an invitation from a friend to try out Isobutyl nitrite, a relaxing drug that relaxes the muscles.Upon reaching my friend’s place, I was presented a small brown vial with ...
I have been wanting to write this since a month ago but procrastination took its course.It was very first time trying out something like this.It was an invitation from a friend to try out Isobutyl nitrite, a relaxing drug that relaxes the muscles.Upon reaching my friend’s place, I was presented a small brown vial with ...
I have been wanting to write this since a month ago but procrastination took its course.It was very first time trying out something like this.It was an invitation from a friend to try out Isobutyl nitrite, a relaxing drug that relaxes the muscles.Upon reaching my friend’s place, I was presented a small brown vial with ...
You thought I disappeared, didn’t you?Well, almost.I am not going to lie to you; When I had the feel to write something, I was either busy with something else, or just too lazy to get up to wherever that I use to blog, to write something.Somewhat, the creative juice inside my is not as ...
You thought I disappeared, didn’t you?Well, almost.I am not going to lie to you; When I had the feel to write something, I was either busy with something else, or just too lazy to get up to wherever that I use to blog, to write something.Somewhat, the creative juice inside my is not as ...



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