Pass the Mayo.

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pat quezon
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i am not a huggy person. i give hugs rarely. and only to the best people.
i love big dogs.
i can be a morning person, if need be. if not, i am very cranky.
i am not very fond of balloons. nor clowns.
i hate small talk.
i chew the tip of my straws if and when i use them.
i enjoy 'fake' strawberries.
i'm very good at licking ice cream, but bad at biting burgers.
i love my stapler.
you'll know it when i don't hear you when i smile a lot.
i am the most un-romantic person i know.
contrary to popular belief, i do cry easily.
i bite.

talk.

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meh.

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Tuesday, May 01, 2007

i dunno but...

sometimes i want being hurt. i want to keep banging my head on the wall. i don't really care if i bleed. but it's nice to see a dent on that wall.

and you. you really have made dents. big ones. big enough to cause all this trouble.

why do we do this? we don't have to get anything in return. basta it makes us gooey and all that sh*t inside. so let things die down and then see what happens.

ang gulo niyo. XP