First posted on Facebook on January 30, 2011 at 2:54pm Two ways to look at it, really: [ONE\] I’m inside the back of a car, inside the trunk, and I’ve been struggling for seventy-odd years to get the hell out of these cable holders. My wrists are raw and my feet…
Leave a commentWell, why not? View full page here. (Originally posted over here.)
Leave a commentThis one I did under one hour for a poetry-reading session at U.P. I don’t know why I had to be there in the first place, but the night was over and the sentiment’s no less real. First posted noong Apr 13, 2004 sa bulilyaso.blogdrive.com. Nobody said it was going…
Leave a comment(Sinulat ko itong naive little gem nung high school, pero nai-upload ko lang sa sinauna kong blog noong Apr 13, 2004.) As black, murky liquid spewed out of the grendel’s* head, You begin to wonder for reasons yet unsaid, If all the gallivanting that left you hoarse and red Were ever worth…
Leave a commentThis was me in highschool. Pero ang gusto ko talagang malaman ay kung nasaan na si Mr. Joey Soliman.
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