THE PHAT SUICIDE BOMBER
January 24, 2009

stickied: -- chain smoke all you want --

    

 

 

 

 

{ music } makating A/C at Bed ni Jay Holiday
{ book } blaugh.com comics
{ show } ang pagkain ng araw ng katanghalian sa buong pasig


Written by missO at 11:56 PM. Filed under si mang RANDOM....



November 16, 2009

Lazy... Lazy for being so lonely...

Tila naumpog na hinliliit sa kanto ng mesa ang pakiramdam

Keber kung ala singko'y shampoot sabon ang agahan

Paano bang ito'y kakawaya't iisnabin ng hmmmp lamang

Kung ang maging bulok na patatas ay langit sa kutsong tunay naman


Written by missO at 08:45 AM.



November 15, 2009

Para Sa'yo

hubad mong sinasayawa't inaakit ang aking isipan

ako'y nililipad ng kilig, naka-angkas sa walis mong tangan ng marahan

habang akap ko ang ulap na ikaw, binuo ng aking isipan

naamoy bango ng yong pangakong sakit, gulo't kasiyahan

 

sa pagyakap nitong mga salita sa puso mo't kaluluwa

ako'y iwan mo ng kaunting pag-asa gamit ang de-kuryenteng pluma

sumpa mong bukas sa ilang milyong pusong pagal

sa akin nawa'y maging oda'ng sing ganda ng rosal

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Written by missO at 02:34 PM.



November 15, 2009

Awkward

I have the tendency to spoil things that are supposed to be fun, plain and simple. I don't know why. To probably make it last forever, I think. 

 

 

 


Written by missO at 06:27 AM.



November 15, 2009

Another Pacquiao Post!

Pacquiao winning his fight with Cotto, led me to the conclusion that he sold his soul to the devil, and the devil's gaining more than just the normal interest.

 

 


Written by missO at 05:48 AM.



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I

am a hard-headed daughter to a patient mom and a " sumpungin" dad...

am a sister to three crazy siblings...

adore my friends more than they know...


<am "phat" and is starting to be okay with it..

have chinky eyes but has no Chinese descent...

am an "I" person...

am an optimistic pessimist...

am 1/4 conservative 3/4 liberated... w

work in a call center... sometimei love it, sometimes i don't...

am a spender for nice things (the hedonist that i am)...

my taste buds control me...

love to cook and spend a lot on food...

love to eat when i'm full...

hates excercise but did boxing a couple of times...

am a shutter bug...

sing my heart out in the bathroom...

shake my booty well...

love movies...

love bright colors on my nails...

don't do make-up coz it's itchy...

love to tidy up but is often messy...

love lavander-scented panty liners...

smokes but is trying to quit...

drink like there's no tomorrow...

don't want to do drugs...

lie... that's it...

give the itch in *BITCH*...

have a mind like sigmund freud's...

meet-up and talk to strangers...

remember names, faces, and dates most of the time...

need to scream or throw something when I'm mad...

cry and i get what i want...

get hurt in just a simple prick...

talk a lot but can't express how i feel...

am misunderstood...

long for love and comfort... not that i don't have much...

want to help out other people less fortunate than i am...

am waiting for my shot in the real world...

have huge dreams and i'm now working on it...

love life 'though often, I say I don't...


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