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Patadyong:
Naa ko’y gidulaan sa akong ulo ganina
title:
I DONT GO TO CHURCH ANYMORE
-a haiku-
both my ex and god
thought i was most lovely when
i was on my knees.
nagkaun na ka?
wala pako kaon oi pero dili lang ko magreklamo kay ang uban wala gani kaon tibuok adlaw 
hahaha kahilak ta sa drama
dili na uso ang simba kay ang mga pare manyakis na hahaha
kung muadto ko sa simbahan mananaw lang ko mga chicks
not my fault kung sexy sila, im sure moingon pud sila nga dili ilang fault,
so fault jud sa pari hahahah shhhh
(insert very long title here)- Dream Theater
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@kimay: correction: A HIGHLY-SPIRITUAL and METAPHYSICAL convo with burpburplamikaayoangcoke *curtsies and farts*
Posted by modernpatadyong at September 19, 2008, 12:39 pmhahaha. maayo kay sa cebu ko nag ojt, nakakadlaw ko. mao ni ang resulta kung ang buang nag-istorya sa usa ka mas buang. astig kamo!
Posted by officem8 at September 19, 2008, 2:27 pm@officem8: migohay gid ta kay bal-an mo nga “buang” lang ko kag “mas buang” na sya. 
librehun ta ka ice kendi kag turon sa may kabalum.
hahaha na lingaw ko sine!
Posted by Dee at September 19, 2008, 8:00 pm@dee: haha. binuang lang dee. pero charitable man na sya. haha.
ps
gwapa ka katama sa imo current profile pic 
nice haiku.. goddess of haiku + erotica.. haha
muzta tinz?
wahaha! i need to laugh! wahahaha!
i love the humor…
what a funny haiku
@iskagero: heto, nagiging normal na. ikaw jay alms?
@ron: hay ron if you only understand Sigbin’s words, mapapabakdayb ka sa tawa.
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she likes seashore naps and the view of everything from the bus window. she likes tiny moments and the small spaces between faces when people talk.
sometimes, she wakes up to that odd feeling of being a fallen leaf, an old tree, an azotea or a waitress somewhere-- talking to a taxicab driver about that random song on the radio.
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and this. a proof that:
how you see LIFE is how
you actually see YOUR self.
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maddening spurt:
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“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!”
-Jack Kerouac-
a random convo with your coughcoughwhatchamacallit… *toothy grin*
Posted by kimay at September 19, 2008, 12:01 pm