Saturday, August 20, 2005

 

18

Thank you all.
Finally an age of sniffling glue, feeding weed, yankin' braids.
More cigarettes, alcohols to come.
Like thanksgiving day, acknowledgements have to be made.
Thank you sluts, for nourishing me with cheap alcohols.
Thank you four exquisite, alluring, prepossessing, ravishing ladies, 'boulder' shall fend baddies off for u all!
Thank you the rugby team, all the rucks and sidesteps were not in vain after all.
Thank you zabos, for the good times we had.
Thank you all for poling me... well... maybe not.
Thank you all for the spamming of messages, but valerie scolded me horrendous naughty boy lo, aint she one too. Lotsa quaint numbers. Wow.

18 indicates the birth of manhood, but death of childhood.
Well...

Friday, August 19, 2005

 

The Naked One

I wish I can see ur smile everyday.

From,
Birthday Boy.

Sunday, August 14, 2005

 

The Notebook

Young Noah: It's not about following your heart and it's not about keeping your promises. It's about security.
Young Allie: What's that supposed to mean?
Young Noah: [yelling] Money. He?s got a lot of money!
Young Allie: You smug bastard. I hate you for saying that.
Young Noah: You're bored Allie. You're bored and you know it. You wouldn't be here if you weren't.
Young Allie: You arrogant son of a bitch.
oung Noah: Would you just stay with me?
Young Allie: Stay with you? What for? Look at us, we're already fightin'
Young Noah: Well that's what we do, we fight... You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Which you are, 99% of the time. I'm not afraid to hurt your feelings. You have like a 2 second rebound rate, then you're back doing the next pain-in-the-ass thing.
Young Allie: So what?
Young Noah: So it's not gonna be easy. It's gonna be really hard. We're gonna have to work at this every day, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, for ever, you and me, every day. Will you do something for me, please? Just picture your life for me? 30 years from now, 40 years from now? What's it look like? If it's with him, go. Go! I lost you once, I think I can do it again. If I thought that's what you really wanted. But don't you take the easy way out.
Young Allie: What easy way? There is no easy way, no matter what I do, somebody gets hurt.
Young Noah: Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants? Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do YOU want? What do you WANT?
Young Allie: It's not that simple.
Young Noah: What... do... you... want? Whaddaya want?
Young Allie: I have to go now.

Thursday, August 11, 2005

 

Alas

My life is brilliant. My love is pure. I saw an angel. Of that I'm sure. She smiled at me on the subway. She was with another man. But I won't lose no sleep on that, 'Cause I've got a plan. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. I saw you face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, 'Cause I'll never be with you. Yeah, she caught my eye, As we walked on by. She could see from my face that I was, Fcuking high, And I don't think that I'll see her again, But we shared a moment that will last till the end. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. I saw you face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, 'Cause I'll never be with you. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. There must be an angel with a smile on her face, When she thought up that I should be with you. But it's time to face the truth, I will never be with you.

If a sentence to summarise:
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

Monday, August 08, 2005

 

Seven Swords



Lifehouse said,
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Friday, August 05, 2005

 

The Sluts

For the past few weeks, there were four homos in the house.
What the hell did we all do?
Taxi-ing. (Hehe.)
Cheeky-ing. (Sluts...)
Slurping. (For us boys never grow up.)
Crapping. (Hehe.)
Wading. (Gay.)

Basically, we were gym-maniacs.
We chastised one another with dumbbells and pacs.
Anyway, I conjecture the fact that Cheeky is a slut.
However, Yaoz is a bigger slut.
He is analogous to a shark in the pool, ready to snipe asses. Darn you.
But cheerios to the unanimity that Alexis is bimbotic.

The sausages, the buns, the juice.
The taxi was always in the nick of time.

The function room was the sluttest.
It prompts phantasm of people who shouldnt be inside there.
And Yaoz is seriously tantamount to a whore.
And a big one.
His mouth is as wide as a white downy ass.

We are all sluts.
Midgets waiting to grow up, but we'll never reach that day.


And where is the filipino maid?

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