Notes from a Simulated Underground
Archive for December 17, 2008
1 comment • Marocharim • December 17, 2008
It’s like a bad scene from the Great Depression, only that I’ll still end up pretty much poor; there I was, asking the bank teller if she can change my P1,000 bill to crisp P50 bills. I would have had it if she’s that cute barista from the Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf some months [...]
There are things I'm afraid to tell myself. Instead, I choose to reveal them the world. In sickness, in spite, in all unpleasantness, even in disease. I'm a babbler, a ranter, a writer: neither spiteful nor kind, neither rascal or honorable man. Neither hero or vermin.
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