i am your packs of cigarette, your bottles of beer, your buckets of fries, your boxes of pizza - call me rescue
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Here’s to the goals we haven’t thought of accomplishing but were able to anyway.
On top of the majestic, Mt. Pulag, 2,928 meters above sea level.
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📍The Farm at San Benito
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trying to replace my old indie opm spotify playlist with new opm songs, good recos plss 📥📥📥
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'pag nakatingin sa'yong mata, ang mundo ay kalma / ngayong nand'yan ka na, 'di magmamadali / ikaw lang ang katabi hanggang sa ang buhok ay pumuti / 'di na maghahanap ng kung anong sagot sa mga tanong / dahil ikaw ang katiyakan ko
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idk why i feel so tired on most days the past few weeks. i can barely get out of bed to fix myself a meal only to find my way back immediately after. just feeling so unproductive lately. anyways, here’s a photo of a place i’ve been to recently.
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Neither where we aspire to be nor where we used to be. Leo ♌️ supremacy 😂😂😂
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The 2022 Philippine Elections - the return of an old regime, the Pink movement, and the fight for genuine democracy
I was in a deep state of shock and disbelief when I saw the numbers across all major news sites refresh after refresh.
I could never remember an election to be this personal to me. I'm still in the middle of processing all of this and the people that I hold very dear and near to my heart aren't of much help. There are so many things that I want to say to them, and so many points I'd like to raise, and so many issues I'd like to clarify, but I just simply don't have the energy to. What's the point?
Was I in the wrong side of history?
I'm beginning to question myself if I've made the right choice. Am I really with the people who craves for good governance and decent life for all Filipinos? Suprisingly, I found a little comfort while looking at the numbers.
The Remullas and Revillas are once again set to govern Cavite. The Ynareses to govern Rizal. The Abaloses, to govern my hometown, Mandaluyong.
And the Marcoses and Dutertes are set to govern the entire archipelago.
I see my family and friends around me work hard to create a future they deserve. However, we are still not living the life that we aspire to have. A lot of us still can't afford the premiums that we could have in this life. I badly wanted to break the news to them - hardwork isn't enough. Unfortunately, these are the people who voted for the same people. Who wants to elect the same names, the same families, as if one is not connected to the other.
So how can I be on the wrong side of history?
I am considering cutting ties with my closest friends because we no longer share the same values. I am hoping to come to a decision soon that could help heal my heart. I just simply can't consider them as friends anymore.
I am not saying that I will but my heart feels strongly about this. I hope this can be a safe space.
Lastly, tyrants are made when we close our eyes.
I believe in my heart that our fight for genuine democracy is just starting. That we are not even remotely close to the end. And there will come a time to bring those who've wronged this country to their knees and remind them that they are the few, we are the many.
Sic semper tyrannis.
Sic semper tyrannis.
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