Six Years Ago I Looked Like A Guy
March 23, 2008At random times in my life, I feel like poking myself with an object that is good for poking (poetically of course) so that I would remember how bad things were for me back then. I’m not saying things are absolutely peachy now—no. I still have trouble with how I look, with Marco, with school, with money (I’m too magastos grawr), with my writing, parents, one and only brother, a lot of things. Let’s just say, however, that things are better now. Consider:
YAY!
Search
Monthly Leafings
Daily Leafings
The Mind Behind the Shrubbery
Fellow Leaves
Freeze Frame
You may never find me in brochures, but I am still very much worth your time.
Fallen Leaves
- kuh: Wow ang galing naman ng...
- Papa: Good stuff kid !! You've...
- shannon: I'll fuck your brains out...
- shannon: where did you buy penekulas?...
- megumiechan: i think i know her....
- Maryo: Fair enough indeed......
- Maryo: Fantastic! No video shot? Labs Papa...
- jaywalker: Very impressive miss liz...





