June 2011
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The place we were looking for since childhood...
raindropsonredroses: OMG! THE END OF THE RAINBOW! HORY SHET! ALL OF THIS TIME, WE’VE BEEN BELIEVING THAT THERE’S A POT OF GOLD AT THE END OF THE RAINBOW, WHEREAS, IN REALITY, THERE’S A FUCKING CAR AT THE END OF THE RAINBOW. 
Jun 26th
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Fourteen →
It’s my sister’s 14th birthday today and I don’t have anything for her. I’m such a nice brother. But she’s the only sibling I have, so I love her so much nevertheless. This morning, I was supposed to play Taylor Swift’s Fifteen because I thought she’s turning 15. But I suddenly did the math, and I figured she’s only 14. You are now having second thoughts on my niceness as a brother…
Jun 26th
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Jun 23rd
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Catalytic →
Only she knows how to hold my hand, the way she dragged me when we ran under the unexpected rain. She spontaneously took me to my backyard, curled up and sheltered beneath my mother’s mango tree. We smoked a pack of cigarettes, burying the butts in the ground…
Jun 23rd
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Mental dust →
The car accelerates constantly, leaving no trace behind. Above, the sun sets and paints the sky with gradually diminishing colors, also leaving no trace behind. The windows are open, the rushing wind hitting against my face…
Jun 21st
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Pig iron for balls →
I slept in the FX ride going home today. I even had a dream. The dream, I forgot. I woke up halfway my ride, the rest of the time was spent trying to remember my dream. Why do our brains have a little memory on dreams? Why are dreams forgotten? That sounds very depressing. Why am I even writing this…
Jun 14th
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Fuedache →
Sir, I would like to have a cup of tea, please. I used to like coffee, yknow, but after watching plenty of seasons of British series, I have not only been longing for drugs but also for some tea. There was a free sample of tea in a…
Jun 13th
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Flobbish →
School started last week and I’m not highly motivated to study or anything. Maybe because I still have a beach hangover or whatever you call it. But what I’m quite sure of is that my body hasn’t been conditioned to devour lessons and engage in all-night plate makings. I have this gloomy feeling every time I’m at school. Perhaps because I’m just lazy, perhaps because I’m just tired, or perhaps...
Jun 11th
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In memoriam →
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Jun 9th
dangerkid-deactivated05242012 asked: Hey thanks man :)

I've been a fan of your writing and your photos since before Tumblr. Hihi. You're actually one of my inspirations :D

Hope to see you around UST.
Jun 9th