another hip hop pose... :)

gangsturr...:)



heef hoff

Apparently it doesn't matter how long I haven't seen you or how long I haven't touched you. Neither does it matter how long we haven't talked or even how long I've forgotten you. Clearly because I saw you again yesterday, touched you, talked to you and then I remembered that once before I fell for you and I fall for you once again. And now I can't forget. I can't forget how I saw you smile, felt you touch and heard you laugh. And I can't remember how I could ever forget.

I am a glowing shard of steel.

Strike me and I will bend to your will.
Douse me and I will harden like concrete.

I am young.

Teach me and I will learn.
Loose me into the world and I will grow strong.

The metal is hot, strike it!

The transporter




The transporter caught red-handed by the copperss...

I was just wondering, why are the drinks at convenience stores never cold? It's not like these things fly off their refrigerator shelves at 1 a minute, so there is absolutely no excuse for them not to be. I'm betting that this is one huge global conspiracy to drive up the demand for ice.

The gang...



The sikyo...



The drive-thru girl...

Nie...getting thinner in the states.

The Maersk Basketball Team



obviously, i'm number 21

from left to right

Aileen, Kitty, Mang Romy, Chris, Carlo L., Dan, Wilky, Sid, Carlo I., Rene, Me, Chris L., Neil, Oliver and Brian.

In action...

on one hand, indelible ink



and on the other...

But some would not be justified if left without explanation



Kristine Jaka and some other girl. Alas, I wasn't able to take pictures of the scrumptious Pony Girls. :(



Mild Seven Girls or maybe they just happened to be hanging out by the Mild Seven booth.



Three Mild Seven promo girls and one apparently ecstatic yet horny thin guy.



Their best pose yet.

But some stories are better told with images, not words.

The Bondage Girls

Every picture has a story.



This is Lally, Brian's girlfriend. She works as an event planner for RX 93.1 but resigned just yesterday. And that means no more freebies, VIP entraces to events & premieres, and no more FHM parties. This picture was taken around about 830 pm yesterday while waiting for one of our friends. We were on our way to what could be our last free event, the FHM President Elect Party at Libis.

It's been a while, Blog. It's been a while.

Some funky words:

solecism
- something deviating from proper, normal or accepted order
- a breach of etiquette or decorum

simulacrum
- image, representation
- an insubstantial form or semblance of something

and the best for last

collywobbles
- bellyache

At last, a post!!!!

Well, not exactly. Just some pictures.



Taken just last night.



Taken sometime in February, aptly titled "taken b4 root canal"

Invites

My friend just gave me 10 invites to the BPI edge launch. Food and drinks are supposedly free. There're two simultaneous parties, 1 in gb3 and another in libis. So i have 10 invites - that makes 1 for me and 9 that i don't know what to do with. If you so happen to be reading this right now and you wanna go, just text me. But i think i've just about covered 4 of the invites so that leaves 5. :)

A post I made in Elaine's Blog

ton in elaine's shoes
elaine's room is a mess. i can walk from one end to the other with half a step. right now she is rummaging through my wallet. she's just served me with sangria and it's made me a bit woozy...oddly enough, i find that i become much more fluent when drunk. not that i'm drunk, just woozy. or so it appears that way, i am intoxicated after all. her house is also very far...not that it matters, but any potential boyfriend would find this to be a bit of an inconvenience. there are two rooms in her house. perfect for two people. but due to some inane reason, they have decided to sleep in one room - the smaller one. the room is a veritable breeding ground for disease, given the fact that two people sleep, smoke and otherwise live here...there are tons of places where dirt, dust and other forms of organisms may hide and thrive...places like nooks and crannies and bedsheets and mattresses and cabinets and drawers and stuffed toys... i don't know how they have sex in this place. haha... one person leaves, she says. of course, otherwise it'd be an orgy. interesting. not because it's an orgy, but it boggles me how it might be possible to have an orgy in such a small space...interesting. anyway, mahaba na ang nasulat ko. kailangan itaguyod ko na ang salitang pinoy. kailangan magamit rin paminsan minsan ang wikang kinagisnan bagamat di ako kasing talinhaga rito kumpara sa ingles. nakakatuwang isipin na hindi na naiintindihan ni elaine ang pinagsasabi ko. yun na lang.

I'm terribly sick. I've been going to work seven days a week for the past month, putting in 12 hour days on weekdays and staying up really really late. I played a hell of a lot of basketball friday night last week then went straight to makati to hang out with some friends. I'm not complaining about work because work's been great. It hasn't been heavy or stressful, it's just that work has a different schedule. In fact, I like going to work on weekends because it's so much more relaxed. Basically, I've just been abusing myself (ahem...not in that way!). So I'm sick.

Leah's Blog

Here's a site that I'd like to recommend. There's not much in it yet but I'e always liked how she writes.

WHITESKYPROJECT