there goes my brain... as it again fizzles with how one describes the other...
and how i love looking at the one on how the one describes the other one...
rants.... deep within...
chemically corrupted hair airhead bitch spinner bald perhaps primadona nga lintian nga ambot
i wanna blow up her airness typical s. hag gold and glitters bangles, anklets, necklaces, earrings & rings... all with s.. are you selling those? fashion no..no..no..no! she doesn't have pearls she doesn't have diamonds thought she was air majesty? its freakin' me out! idiot.... moron.... makapangkulam nga nami sya guramuson chaka pa iya hayu malangsa... kilikili malangsa
angsud? WTF! TIMGK! angsudon? what happen to queen latifah? she's goin down! together with the hitad! the story is like a virus... she is indeed a walking R. Florete....
and then i should take the call...
its not wealth I'm after but the person on how he goes about life and what entails to the latter.. i don't need such wealth in order for me to gain praises of others.... too shallow...
i am being loved becuz i know i am lovable... if your thinking the other way then its not my problem.. i have friends who are there when i'm down in the manhole and out.. not becuz i have wealth to give them but becuz they are there just becuz..
there are no reasons in loving..
end! nuf! i said!
i miss my astro so much!!. i love you!
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