Upon realizing that I haven't showered yet...
Did you know during the late Renaissance up to Baroque and Rococo era, citizens of Europe, even the nobles, didn’t give much damn about their hygiene that the palaces like Versailles have no comfort rooms? They take a dump or pee in a separate room, that’s why it has many rooms. Their fashion was such ornate as to function as a cover for their stinking bodies and perfumes were invented...
FIRSTS #6: Carved
wecomeofage: by HP Vargas (awarewolves.tumblr.com) written October 26, 2010 submitted October 30, 2010 This is a story about my first love. But before I tell you about my first love, let me tell you what my name is first. My name is Hil Petersen Vargas, and I was called Petersen for the first half of my life, and Hil, for the second half up until now. And that’s my name. Now for the story. ...
You're no longer titillating, you're disgusting
The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.– Chuck Palahniuk
Cheers to us who decided to stay home instead of...
It’s either we don’t have costumes or to lazy to go out. Well I am both. Whatever, I’m going to party with my ghost friends tanight.
Coffee x Doodles
Pretentious how you say you miss someone when it's...
I'm digging Microsoft Office 2010's Powerpoint
dunno with you guys but I love the transitions. I’m using this for Tuesday’s presentation.
Facebook contests all over: one of the signs the...
Would you like to hold the elections there as well?
arkitektonic: New exterior. Added extruded black strips and fragmented the once bland linear window on the sides. We also made the glass on the facade into a hexagonal pattern to make it resemble the eyes of the bee. As for the door, there is a half hexagon that is evident on it. New interior. Extruded the hexagons inwards to function as a cabinet but still retains the glass.
Random Fact: I believe in God
I may not look like one but I am one of the few who believes in a higher power. B-but I hate religion and its self-righteous maniac of followers with passion.
Since I can't impose upon people what I think is...
And don’t drag me to your mess. Rot alone.
Huwag mo kong sasabihan na madaming batang...
Bakit kapag ba inubos ko yan mabubusog sila?
Go on a hiatus. Come back after two days. That's...
Freehand class. Banchetto. Something unfortunate.
He’s the quintessential obnoxious and cocky television personality you’d love to hate. There is utterly no sincerity in his part when he’s giving away those cash prize to the masses. Sell your 70m yacht, give it to some charity and I might believe you.
Our propensity to give in and fall easily is what...
The defense got cancelled so I was able to buy...
We need to make a new model. I need to redesign the poster and all. Tedious.
You know what Math, if you were my lover,
We wouldn’t last a week and I’d probably be kiss and tell about our sexual encounters to the entire universe and how you screwed me without protection.
Truth be told: You're not angry, you're just hurt
I am writing this entry while we, along with my classmate who provides me a free hitch every Thursdays and Fridays, tread and brave the dense EDSA traffic. My mood’s stale as The XX’s Shelter plays on my earphones and as I stare at the rain droplets mesh with the streetlights thus creating a dramatic bokeh around me. Wearing my favorite plaid jacket, I gradually shiver from the stray...
This day's just like those measly days
It’s up to me to put meaning into a very ordinary day. Maybe I should help an old lad cross the street, treat a hobo to Subway or punch my annoying classmate in his gut.