siya

 

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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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 poetry as visual art

 powets do kick ass

 iPud (ako, too)

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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-

 

umpaw

01/29/09

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there i dreamed

i was this bear girl, in this 

brown shoes, i had no arms

i had no toes

i was singing this Carpenters

song

then one day, I fell

in-love with a ferris wheel

operator.

 

 

^

2011,

someone will ask him:

“what have you been doing?”

he’d look at her like galaxies in a human form

“hacking.”

“seriously, where have you been?”

“i have been depressed. been collecting stirrers

but you were too happy so i didn’t bother you.”

she’d cry on his shirt.

and the son in her womb

would kick the man’s stomach.

 

 

#

you

make me feel 

young

but you are 

virgin,

and i don’t

want to hurt

you

’cause 

i know how everything

metaphorical

to hymen,

if

broken,

h u r t s.

BIG time.

 

~

 who killed amanda fucking palmer?

 

`

in a job interview:

 

all it’s wonderfulness.

starting at around 3:30 was surreal. everybody was wild. the whole joint felt like a lost spaceship.
we were all locked away from the world, and it made sense.

 

hired. 

 

)

i love this man. not everybody knows him. if you don’t you should.
he’s dead. and he believed in love.

 

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Previous Comments

Kanami tin sang vid ba :) What can I say? you always leave me speechless. You are the sexiest thinker.

Posted by blu at January 30, 2009, 11:46 pm

@blu: ka cute gani nong, ka creative katama sang utok ka nag ubra. :)

Posted by modernpatadyong at February 3, 2009, 4:43 pm

wohoo.padaan..
very interesting blog..

Posted by vanvan at February 5, 2009, 12:23 pm

@van: thanks for visiting van. i presume, si lionel ang ating connection. :)

Posted by modernpatadyong at February 5, 2009, 1:09 pm