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Oily and acne scarred. Dark circles beneath my uneven eyes. Technically overweight and terribly out of shape. I won't turn your head in a crowded room, but I'll make you feel wanted because you are.

Pinay American writer with a penchant for book hoarding, daydreaming, and laughing too too hard. I don't know what to do or how to deal with myself, but it's wonderful discovering the world and my/its/your intricacies the deeper I delve into this strange existence.

A (somewhat) brief outline of all that touched, repulsed, triggered, inspired, loved me. Life is full of apathy and indifference but this is where they don't exist.

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September 16, 2014

…no-turning-back moment where it doesn’t matter if you love him or know him? What do you do then? What happens that moment you let go?” - m. Evelina galang’s “deflowering the sampaguita”. Quite possibly the worst thing to read during this ongoing 13 month dry spell and I can’t believe I’m admitting this but it is #30bravedays (day 14) and I couldn’t think of doing anything else at this late hour so there you have it. I know the #excerpt is not explicit at all but all that gorgeous detail left me breathless. Delicious pacing and good lord that imagery. Oh young love, I wish i had it but lust was a fine companion… sometimes. Other times it was an annoying, needy asshole. Good riddance. …I still miss it haha. Man reading for my pawa online pinay literature and creative writing class is so awesome. I could do without the shifts of memory but it happens.

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