pen and ink (originals)

Love Child Brownies are made with love and not with magic. aw!! hihihih

i so love reality, wish i could just escape from it even for a minute.

i miss u
i hope u miss me too..

for there are certain subcultures brewing within these streets..
that area over there? that's their playground..
and in this side..yes, this is ours. this is our so-called playground.

I dream
to paint a picture to my head
to write a story from my bed
I dream
a portrait hung inside my head
a printed story from the dead

I dream
to fly across a thousand lands
to swim away a thousand brands
I dream
a flight across the lands
a plight against a thousand brands

Ice cream

i will lay on my bed and think of roosters...
medicines and vaccines...
i will prepare my money, my car, my bodyguards...
i will sleep early...
may bulang ko bwas...

Marian/Marianne

Oh Marian/Marianne
Ang imo mga mata, naga idlak gid sa kagab-ihon
Mabatian ko imo nga tingog, ako daw ma lipong
Ano bala ini ang nabatyag sang akon tagipusuon?
Indi bala pag palangga? Ukon labay2 lang nga balatyagon

Oh Marian/Marianne
Kun ikaw akon makit-an
Pirde ko pa ang isa ka bata nga gin baklan sang hampanganan
Nga-a? kag nga-a subong ta lng ka na kilala
Kay kun tani sng una pa, indi tani UI ang akon tambayan

Oh Marian/Marianne
Ini tanan halin sa akon tagipusuon
Ang kalibutan masubo gid kun indi mo ko pagsapakon
Pero samtang nga ga balos ka man ngirit kag kadlaw sa akon
Ako kuntento na, kag wala na sang pangita-on.

^^^tsk.. tsk.. laks tama!=)

STAINED

it was not me
it was the other cherry
confused? well dear,
you should not be.
it was my other identity
looks really like me though
but dresses up quite differently!
she has this character
that i don't possess
she is outgoing and and a bit blessed
she digs a different genre
that cannot really be seen from my aura
i'm not her
and i'm pretty sure that she is not me
we, two cannot be mistaken as one
in places where she could be found
-i'm always gone!
the lifestyle that she lives
is really awkward for me,
that's why i live interestingly!
but in times i could be her
and she could be me
in places where no one else could see
but only me,
and her -
- my stained identity!

-kuris² 7:26pm

at times, real happiness has its price. pila pa ka months man? counting off till the third month comes. hay. will it finally end with it? or will it sting harder? oh well..we'll see..

@ Chuwi nyahaha... la ga amo na si manong mo? ahaha

Noreen

Passing by our pods you make us shiver
Not from the cold but because of your face
We called your name yet you gave us that cold shoulder
We won't stop, won't let our efforts go to waste

Times passed by still got no improvement
We changed our looks and improved our ways
But one day you smiled and we cherished that moment
Till one time you waved back! And oh shit! That was ok!

Noreen
Noreen
Life is cruel
You treat us as losers and as if we're sons of the devil
Noreen
Noreen
Life ain't sweet
You're boyfriends got a car and that's one thing we can't beat

yehey. lapit na lang summer. football, anyone? go na..go na..lets kick some ball na. aw. ahaha

B wrote:

yehey. lapit na lang summer. football, anyone? go na..go na..lets kick some ball na. aw. ahaha

bwas may ara hehe

^^^kampyon..tight sked pa this remaining weeks fo this sem..suggest bla tani kay mr spook fo this summer..its gonna be alotta fan..wuhooo

i do not usually follow instructions...
even a simple instruction makes me get so numb and nervous...
like this thread or like this post
i don't think this belongs here...

samtang galakat sa dalan
nakasimhut ko hangin, nakasimhut ko hangin, nakasimhut ko hangin
nakasimhut ko hangin, (fading away nga voice), nakasimhut ko hangin
nakasimhut ko hangin...........

Haiku... baby...

Let’s just call her Jill
A night of lusty cuddling
Was stopped by a queer

ikaw si kiko at ako si maria sa kwentong ito

ikaw si kiko
ako naman si maria
sa kwentong ito.

kay ganda ng gabing ito
kaya tara na, tara na
sa munting hardin ng mga tutubi.
tara na, tara na
at tayo'y makisalo.
ni makata, ni estranghero, ni munting batang gusgusin
nais ding makisali sa munting salu-salong ito.

ilabas na ang palabok, ispageti, at kun anu pang mga kakanin
ilabas na ang mainit na tsokolate, malamig na serbesa, at kung anu pang klaseng mga inumin
ilabas na ang kookis, keyk, sorbetes, at iba pa
ilabas na ang mga masasayang tugtugin
at nang tayo'y makisayaw, makitawa, at makisaya
sa ilalim ng mga maririkit na bituin
at ma enganyo sa munting liwanag ng buwan..

makulay
makulay
oh kay sadyang makulay
dahil ikaw si kiko
at ako naman si maria
sa kwentong ito.

Haiku

Airsoft

Running, out of breath
Eagle eyes and cat-like speed
Pain, its orgasmic

am free as a butterfly..

dearly caffeinated..
in surreal hymns from my dreams...
i waste away the time
with a 6-stringed instrument vigilant at my side..
to float silently
in echoes of urban sensibilities..

iskwater blues..

wala ta man ginapangayo kung abi
medyo bakas man ang aton pangtabi-tabi

sang nagalakat sa madulum na gab-i
bukas ang mata ga tulok sa gamay na kalye

sang yara na, nakita ko na si inday
ga hulat sa tubangan sang iya balay

dali-dali ko ginpagawa ang akon dala nga bulak
galeng sa tiil ko may naglaputyak... eeewww!!

wala gid siya nagpabalo
nag pwesto gid kung diin ako makadto

sa dalayun sang atun isturya
sa banyo day inday ako natupa

ang bag-o ko nga tsinelas
nabunyagan wala sa oras

AUGUST 11, 2009

not another day for a bad news.

not another gloomy day to let tears run down my cheek.

not another painful truth to be told.

not another tongue to hold.

not another word to stimulate the pain.

not another day for a rain.

not another cloud to cover the sun.

and not another news that somebody's gone!

when will this cycle turn into a stop?

is one soul still not enough?

can there still be cure?

for this painful truth that she has to endure.

not another day for a poem like this.

and not another day for a goodbye kiss.

-chuwidehydrated

ma buang sa kahiposon
samtang ga tulok sa akon ilimnon
ang kalibutan ga upod sa huyop sang hangin
sa kadulom sang tyempo nga kalain

hambali lang ako sang maayu nga isturya
samtang ga tulok ako sa gamay nga bintana
nalumos na sa mga tinaga
nga ga lupad lupad sa akon mga mata

ga handom sa katawhay
sang mga lugar layo sa balay
nami gid tani nga magpanglakatun
nga madula naman sa atun gina panumdum

ari isa naman ka botelya
tapos sang naubos ko na ang lima
ang katre ga hulat sa akon pag higda
kay itulog ta na lang ang tanan nga ina

PLUMA SA KILID SANG SUBA
Sept 19 (Sat) @ 4PM
meet up at the new road sa kilid sang BBQ Park

ga pang abi-abi lang sa kung sin-o gusto mag kadto...
libre ni wala sing bayad..
dal-a ang inyo kabuangan didto..
kay inde man ini pa-indis indis kung sin-o ang sagad...


sa pila na lang ka adlaw..
gamay na lang gid ang atun ginahulat ...
sa pagkadto gid didto, inde pag kalimiti ang pamahaw...
kay nami nga busog samtang ga sulat...