i've watched the ring (hollywood remake)
and it freaked me out!
waaaahhhhhhhhh!
7 days!

whoah!
my blog just expanded.
wha?
how'd that happen?
it has a mind of its own.
wehehehehe...
freaky!
i'll just keep it this way.
hehehehehe...
k lang,
i like 'em big naman e.
wehehehehe.
jk

*pare, weird. i just had a conversation with myself.
i think this blog is evil...
and it is possessing me.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

i have no box!
well, always wanted to be free..
weeeeeeeeeeeee!



What box do you get put in?
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this quiz reminded me of imago's the box...

what is a box?
a box is like a cube
or is a cube with six sides and 8 corners
i wonder why they say its true.
a box holds things together.
no.a box is not a bra,
but yes, it keeps things together.
and if a box could hold things together
i wonder if a box could hold people together
and if people are held together what will happen to the box?

i squint and think.

i'll get back to you on that
a very accomodating phrase, yet so insensitive.

?

this song's very empowering...
a toast to ani difranco,



a very brilliant girl.


32 flavors

squint your eyes and look closer
I'm not between you and your ambition
I am a poster girl with no poster
I am thirty-two flavors and then some
and I'm beyond your peripheral vision
so you might want to turn your head
cause someday you're going to get hungry
and eat most of the words you just said


both my parents taught me about good will
and I have done well by their names
just the kindness I've lavished on strangers
is more than I can explain
still there's many who've turned out their porch lights
just so I would think they were not home
and hid in the dark of their windows
til I'd passed and left them alone


and god help you if you are an ugly girl
course too pretty is also your doom
cause everyone harbors a secret hatred
for the prettiest girl in the room
and god help you if you are a phoenix
and you dare to rise up from the ash
a thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy
while you are just flying back


I'm not trying to give my life meaning
by demeaning you
and I would like to state for the record
I did everything that I could do
I'm not saying that I'm a saint
I just don't want to live that way
no, I will never be a saint
but I will always say


squint your eyes and look closer
I'm not between you and your ambition
I am a poster girl with no poster
I am thirty-two flavors and then some
And I'm beyond your peripheral vision
So you might want to turn your head
Cause someday you might find you're starving
and eating all of the words you said