Tag: life and other tales

  • Life Update #534453445

    I haven’t blogged in awhile, and it’s all because of:

  • 10 thoughts on loneliness (i’m in an unfriendly slump)

    It comes and it goes. 

  • / dream?

    There is nothing more important than learning how to dream. We are mortal. We die. And the question of what we do with our time has been the question since the dawn of humankind. And the answer? We can suffer all the injustices of life passively, swallow the norms and spit them back out with…

  • That Gender and Sexual Orientation Post

    Apparently I have to redraw the lines. Again. Highly personal rant to follow, so. But helpful, I think.

  • my tumblr is such a depressing place (all romanticism, regret and repression) but at least my blog theme is pretty swell. i want to change my wp theme soon but change should be accompanied by a boom in posts but nope, not going to happen going on a 3-day, 4-night trip to Ilocos Norte soon,…

  • Movie: Lady and the Tramp (1955)

    Yes, the one with the dogs. As a growing tradition every Sunday night, I begin a movie at midnight in order to delay the coming Monday blues. Usually, I just watch whatever I happen to have at hand; I had many choices then, but I eventually landed on Disney’s Lady and the Tramp. I had zero…

  • Captain America: The Winter Soldier

    “Steve Rogers struggles to embrace his role in the modern world and battles a new threat from old history: the Soviet agent known as the Winter Soldier.” –IMDB A+ movie, will definitely watch …for the third time? :> (SPOILERS AHEAD) (A BIT)

  • Books (on the horizon)

    I spent over an hour in National Bookstore, longingly fondling books and notebooks and organizers. And by horizon, I mean the very distant future where I have both time and money.  

  • / time and humanity

    Jeanne Calment lived to be 122. She saw the turn of a century, lived through two world wars, witnessed the changing of republics, the invention of the computer and the shift from silent to animated to blockbuster films. She met Vincent Van Gogh and breathed from the same world as me as I was born…