December 2010
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Dec 30th
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Yearender Post.
WARNING: Very looong (which translates to annoying) post ahead. The New Year is always a good place to start. 2010 has been a year of loafing and idling around. And tumblr-ing as lot. XD. I can say that, yes, tumblr (and it’s people) did help me share moments of joy, helped me go through moments of sadness, grief(?), or just plain old boredom. Much has happened since then, and I just want...
Dec 30th
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Yearender Post.
WARNING: Very looong (which translates to annoying) post ahead. The New Year is always a good place to start. 2010 has been a year of loafing and idling around. And tumblr-ing as lot. XD. I can say that, yes, tumblr (and it’s people) did help me share moments of joy, helped me go through moments of sadness, grief(?), or just plain old boredom. Much has happened since then, and I just want...
Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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“Come on and wade, way out into the water with me… We’re drowning on...”
– Gaelic Storm, “Scalliwag”
Dec 30th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 29th
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Rogues Wield Knives.
Rogues wield knives Of stainless steel Or something more… Lucid; To plunge through skin And bring you truth; That blood is blood, If blood be spilled. (Live, victim. Cry, and you lose… Twice.) And, Rogues steal; Rogues kill. Rogues spit on your melanc— Holies; Rogues laugh at your demons— Trations, Rogues’ dear crescent never pity; Rogues mock...
Dec 29th
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Rogues Wield Knives.
Rogues wield knives Of stainless steel Or something more… Lucid; To plunge through skin And bring you truth; That blood is blood, If blood be spilled. (Live, victim. Cry, and you lose… Twice.) And, Rogues steal; Rogues kill. Rogues spit on your melanc— Holies; Rogues laugh at your demons— Trations, Rogues’ dear crescent never pity; Rogues mock...
Dec 29th
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Dec 28th
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Dec 28th
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Dec 28th
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Dec 28th
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Chess.
Half of a starlit schism mucks Visions ascending in spiral stair— Cases and traps out a hand that tucks Blankets to lull you away; Despair Runs from the halls like a knight-less steed, ‘Way from the Peace that had fallen pace With it resulting distress indeed, War is the surface and yet un-traced. Washes the hands from Her blood ordeal, White is the color of cherries left,...
Dec 28th
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Chess.
Half of a starlit schism mucks Visions ascending in spiral stair— Cases and traps out a hand that tucks Blankets to lull you away; Despair Runs from the halls like a knight-less steed, ‘Way from the Peace that had fallen pace With it resulting distress indeed, War is the surface and yet un-traced. Washes the hands from Her blood ordeal, White is the color of cherries left,...
Dec 28th
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I Know Death Is A She
verandahmaureen: I know Death is a she —only a woman would try to be multiple places at once. I know Death is a she because —only a woman would want to be known for different appearances, for different ways. I know Death is a she —only a woman would want to delay when wanted, take time more often than not. I know Death is a she —only a woman could spot what she absolutely must...
Dec 27th
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Poem #15.
See these lips spill acid green Pour upon your hallowed heart. Conscience breaks me… Conscience breaks me, It bathes my skin And tears it apart. See these hands spill tempest breeze, Wreck upon your shattered soul Conscience breaks me… Conscience breaks me, It wraps my body; Devours it whole. See these eyes spill liquid hate, Purging a la consummate. Conscience breaks...
Dec 27th
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Poem #15
See these lips spill acid green Pour upon your hallowed heart. Conscience breaks me… Conscience breaks me, It bathes my skin And tears it apart. See these hands spill tempest breeze, Wreck upon your shattered soul Conscience breaks me… Conscience breaks me, It wraps my body; Devours it whole. See these eyes spill liquid hate, Purging a la consummate. Conscience breaks...
Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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“This fire is burning and it’s out of control, it’s not a problem you...”
– Guns n’ Roses, “Garden of Eden”
Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 25th
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Poem #14.
Hath driven by thine hands, These stars that witnessed sea; That flickers last for wavers true, The willingness of me? I weaken, A tear unshed to wake up for Your blush that plants the bravery And courage in this heart. I bore no grudge, No grudge at all; None save the glass That ever-falls In tipsy-telling trickles; I let them go, I let them go. Thus spare this life, my rescuer,...
Dec 25th
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Poem #14.
Hath driven by thine hands, These stars that witnessed sea; That flickers last for wavers true, The willingness of me? I weaken, A tear unshed to wake up for Your blush that plants the bravery And courage in this heart. I bore no grudge, No grudge at all; None save the glass That ever-falls In tipsy-telling trickles; I let them go, I let them go. Thus spare this life, my rescuer,...
Dec 25th
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Dec 25th
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Dec 25th
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O eto may title.
Sumakit ang ulo ko sa Like button na yan amp.
Dec 23rd
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd
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A, Hey, Maybe I wouldn’t Deserve a Super-fancy Christmas card Or maybe even a Most expensive box Of the finest chocolates But I know I’ll settle for just Half-A-Christmas tree And A Kiss From You.
Dec 22nd
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A, Hey, Maybe I wouldn’t Deserve a Super-fancy Christmas card Or maybe even a Most expensive box Of the finest chocolates But I know I’ll settle for just Half-A-Christmas tree And A Kiss From You.
Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd