Nobody tells the truth.
Nobody tells the truth.
Tomorrow…er tonight it is! And I’m seeing it for free! Wait, am I? I want to be complete!
Last night’s FHM Philippines’ 100 Sexiest Women 2008 event could be called my first on-the-spot “fashion” shoot (I put quotation marks for the ladies’ lack of fashion articles).
By one of my Flickr friends. He makes great graphics and has processing skills I seriously envy. (via Mikhail Quijano 王敏哲)
Well-put.
Dear God (I presume you’re real right now), please let this happen to me. Like maybe tomorrow? Just soon. Mmmkay? You know you love me. XOXO
Strange, strange weather lately. Been un/raining. I even heard hail fell near Naga City. (via mydigitalcerebration)
Loving Scott Matthews and his Indian influence. I wish more artists like him come here. (via brit_chick)
“On the Internet, nobody knows you’re a dog. And more to the point, nobody knows you’re 22. All users care about is whether your site or software gives them what they want.” — Hiring is Obsolete
Because last.fm now scrobbles Muxtape. Yay! (via Extra Super Cutie)
I sometimes wish they’re this direct. (via maddux)
That’s Twinkle’s Master Shifu standing on Zadie Smith’s On Beauty before a Bob Dylan bag.
Breakfast any time of the day. Always a win.
Almost my birthday! *wink* (via spidermac)