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this song has always been me

I miss this

Haboinkday to me

a non-discussion about the Damocles' sword hanging over their relationship

Why the Byronic Honey is a Byronic Honey

“I'd rather take coffee than compliments just now.” (Louisa May Alcott, Little Women)

My Mommy, Mah Bebe, and me (post-Mother's Day muni-muni)

Sunday brunch: a pseudo-intelligent conversation

tonight's background music is brought to you by doubt, indecision, and sheer exhaustion

supermom syndrome

Anais Nin: 110 (February 21, 1903 – January 14, 1977)

Because God has a weird sense of humor

Because we love you

Because we don't really know how to write a palanca letter

my life's current background music

rough sketch

Why is it so hard to talk about the things that matter most?

The reluctant leader. Me.

Happy new year!