In so many words...
jayarrarr: We had a conversation with a certain loquacity a stress & strive to make tangible the luminescence of incandescent (ideas) An ambrosial receptacle of words writ large and bold in heavy hearts and periwinkle eyes And you said: ...
that moment when one instructor gives you a 10-point deduction for using Wikipedia as a reference in a paper and another instructor uses it for his hand outs. wtf, right?
I can't decide whether I want to perform a...
But for tonight I think I will write a short story. I’m in an artsy mood.
currently reading: The Vagina Monologues
In order to survive, I began to pretend there was something else between my legs. I imagined furniture. Cozy futons with light cotton comforters, little velvet settees, or pretty things. Silk handkerchiefs, quilted pot holders. I got so accustomed to this, I lost all memory of having a vagine. Eve Ensler — for the curious, the intrigued, or those simply looking for light-hearted...
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freshie days and freshie night
sometimes I miss those freshie days when UP was still pristine and immaculate in my eyes and being there was nothing short of amazing. the academic workload was a healthy challenge and first years were the priority in tons of events. I was fully convinced that I would graduate after exactly four academic years. and I had this overblown but noble concept of Iskolar ng Bayan and social...
Love Poem For College
wwnorton: You hit on me. You hit on everyone. You pour gallons of lightning punch into a trash bag, promising that sobriety is just a 2 A.M. Waffle House away. You are always under construction. The earth shall be inherited by your trucks. Every semester brings new commandments Your blackboards are suspiciously green. You pop your collar. You roll your skirt. You tell me you don’t care,...
When you're staring at someone and they see you:
flukie: omg the gif. ASDFGHJKL;’ SO CUTE.
Just Listen Super Bass-Nicki Minaj-Acoustic ...
Brutal honesty hour.
A - If I'm in love.
B - Who the last person I talked to on the phone was.
C - How long it's been since I've kissed.
D - If I have a preference for boys or girls.
E - How many holes I have in my ears.
F - Give me any options, like 'hot or cold?'
G - The last person I said 'I love you' to.
H - The last person I hugged.
I - The last time I felt jealous, and why.
J - How old I am.
K- What my full name is.
L - If I have siblings.
M - If I forgive betrayal.
N - If you want to know how I treat my friends.
O - If I like my school.
P - What kind of music I like.
Q - What the last party I went to was, and when the next will be.
R - For me to tell 10 of my curiosities.
S - 2 habits.
T- 5 things I love unconditionally.
U - How many texts I send daily.
V - 3 big dreams.
W - An idol.
X - If I've done something I regret very much.
Y - If I like my town and why.
Z - Ask any question you want.
-- watch me get like none. HAHA
Pinoy Tumblr.: How Catholic Talibans stormed the... →
pinoytumblr: By William M. Esposo (The Philippine Star) The Catholic Church in our country is so messed up that it cannot even stop its own followers from spewing fire and brimstone. The internationally respected human rights and communications luminary Florangel Braid said that she was surprised at the… I take no pride in my Catholic upbringing after reading this.
good morning, tumblrverse.
once again, I am in school far too early for my next class. I missed the CSS building. so I’m hanging out here now. andohhey, it’s almost Freshie Night.
I am falling in love with free verse.
I think my once fixation on meter had something to do with control issues. but whatever. will post tomorrow. :D
While My Guitar Gently Weeps — Santana,...
I'm home relatively early tonight.
ho hum. looking to tumblr for entertainment.
this is one of those nights when you know you're...
hello again, whacked sleeping hours and tired eyes.
30 Day Poetry Challenge
nadiasf: 30 Day Poetry Challenge Day 1- Write a poem where each line starts with a letter from your first name (an acrostic). It can be about anything, but it should not be about you or your name. Day 2- Who was the last person you texted? Write a five line poem to that person. Day 3- Find the nearest book (of any kind). Turn to page 8. Use the first ten full words on the page in a poem. You may...