Here are a few questions that popped up into my mind the other day: What if the color of the object that you see in front of you is very different than what other people see? What if no two people see the same object in the same color?
Culture is growth until it fractures progress with duress and fails to impress. Culture is relevant until made remnant when it tortures people’s existence.
And it will take bigger scales to weigh out the quantities we will need to survive.
I get a feeling of good old days when I was alive with lots of questions Then unanswered.
If ever we bumped into each other again in the future, are you gonna stop and ask me to have some coffee with you? I wonder how would we start our conversation by then.
Yet only when a heart grows bold to unfold vulnerability will reformation turn worry and rejection into love’s affirmation.
Hirap ako Hirap na aluhin ang sarili ko Napagod ako. Naririnig ko parin ang paghikbi.
What do I do with this suicidal lust? How can I live with this festering greed?
Tipong hindi nila nakikita sa iba Pero tangan parin ng isip nila Kahit hindi ka nila kasama
We cast our votes in Incredulous motions and Bleed our incomes in the palms of the few elites who Perspire lies on our Egregious screens conspiring with Insanity as a means!
He waved a stick called a wand and a puff of blue smoke came out, like magic.
No first use is an imperfect, squishy sort of half step, but it’s a start. It brings the world closer to Further it gives the opportunity for further negotiations.