We skip sleeping, afraid of all the hours that would pass by, and without knowing and without control, we are brought together in a warm embrace and wake up with our hair all messed up, and you still look at me the same way as the night before, and the night before that, and still call me…
It was a Sunday in your bed with the sheets all tossed and the dog between us and hiphop music in the air, and we spoke of all the Sundays we’ve had with the sheets and the dog and hiphop music because we deny the coming of Mondays and the other days we do not name because we just look forward for the next weekend. Those Sundays we wished for time to just stop, because we always wake up at noon and we still call 2 PM meals as breakfast.
We prefer early morning talks drunk with beer from a cab to the bed because we can’t talk over things on perfect moments as a romantic candle-lit dinner wherein you need to say the perfect words and dress perfectly; because we only show who we really are and what we really feel when we are intoxicated and that’s the same feeling as falling in love.
The next day, we made pizza then we made love.
Tampon/pad packaging and advertising is such a wasted opportunity. It’s all flowery pink shit, when you could instead feature a bunch of explosions and heavy metal music and slogans along the lines of “CAN YOU BLEED FOR DAYS AT A TIME AND NOT DIE? THEN USE METALBADASSBLOODTEX PADS/TAMPONS, ‘CAUSE THEY’RE AS MOTHERFUCKING HARDCORE AS YOU ARE.”
I would be able to support that brand singlehandedly.
why doesnt this happen
San Narciso x San Felipe
Zambales, 2011
I’m playing football/futsal again (because I gained 13.5 lbs this year). :(
September
- Started playing the ukulele (I can play Here Comes the Sun na, yay!)
- Internship starts tomorrow
- School stuff: thesis proposal, case studies, papers and presentations
- The boyfriend’s and mom’s birth month
- Finished Murakami’s Norwegian Wood
- No more soft drinks (My longest streak: 4 years, 2006-2010)
- Learning more Excel functions
- Jogging (?)
- Learn to cook adobo (also listed in my SEPTEMBER 2010 MUST DO LIST)
:|
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Samsung FTW of the Day: Back in May, on a lark, 26-year-old Shane Bennett sent a message to Samsung via Facebook:
Hello, I have bought many Samsung products. I currently have a Samsung LCD TV, Samsung Galaxy S, Samsung laptop. I was just wondering if I could get a free Galaxy S3. I have attached a picture of a dragon I just drew for you.
Bennett was amused at the company’s reply, and promptly posted it to Reddit:
Thanks for inquiring about scoring a free Galaxy S III. Unfortunately if we gave a free S III to everyone who asked, we’d probably be out before they ever went on sale, and we’d go under as a company. That being said, your drawing of the dragon is epic, so we’re returning the favor. Please find attached a drawing of a kangaroo on a unicycle.
The kicker? Samsung kept in touch with Bennett, and earlier this week, he received his free Galaxy S III, personalized with his original dragon drawing. Well played, Samsung. [thanks, chris!]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9j6fcwT5q1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg)
Samsung FTW of the Day: Back in May, on a lark, 26-year-old Shane Bennett sent a message to Samsung via Facebook:
Hello, I have bought many Samsung products. I currently have a Samsung LCD TV, Samsung Galaxy S, Samsung laptop. I was just wondering if I could get a free Galaxy S3. I have attached a picture of a dragon I just drew for you.Bennett was amused at the company’s reply, and promptly posted it to Reddit:
Thanks for inquiring about scoring a free Galaxy S III. Unfortunately if we gave a free S III to everyone who asked, we’d probably be out before they ever went on sale, and we’d go under as a company. That being said, your drawing of the dragon is epic, so we’re returning the favor. Please find attached a drawing of a kangaroo on a unicycle.The kicker? Samsung kept in touch with Bennett, and earlier this week, he received his free Galaxy S III, personalized with his original dragon drawing.
Well played, Samsung.
[thanks, chris!]
Ishtar.
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