ang pokpok ko ba?
theres this guy, rik's pally, whom i met a coupla nights ago at a party. i dont even want to go there, girl, but just lemme enumerate why im excited to meet him for coffee at the rcbc plaza bldg thing [where he grudgingly works and where i, reproachful, was given a pass]:
tats for a sleeve, gauges on both lobes, i could almost be certain of a labret hole, nice proppa shoez,
white v neck shirt, scruffedified facial hair, would be built like a rugby fullback if he held off a beercase or two a week and did some cardio. is discreetly apeshit over DFA, never really got citizen kane but has since claimed favoriteness over it. likes funk carioca in small quantities [hauler!]. says his favorite site is plushie schwartz ahahaha fun. switches, with deft, from ebonics to dictionary wotd, has had at least 3 surgeries on his left leg, plays airsoft on the weekends. has hinted unknowingly a degree of adroit junkheadery with certain substances [he's rik's friend so thats almost a given].
the above info i sleuthed outta him is of a collective of 4.sumthing hours over the phone.
cmon i doubt hes interested in me like THAT WAY.
pshaw ::hand wave::
and no way am i admitting so soon that i am digging him.
boy's too non-xcore hxcore for me [read: cool, scene].
prepopsterous, i say!
still, shit like this makes me gung-whore about the commute to rcbc.
and he looks like the guy you could buy a gun from, i think.
i promised myself ima do that 100 movies 100 reviews 2007 thing months ago but life ran over me. i guess now is good a time as any to get crackin.
offa my head the movies ive seen the past two weeks are:
les choristes
cinema paradiso
smokin' aces
1966
half nelson [hah i even saved ryan gosling dancing on mein phone]
leon the professional
tiempo de valientes
all about my mother [again]
faster pussycat kill! kill!
hot fuzz
i'll do that stuff later.
yoga motivation for the day: leo peixoto
at kamusta naman friends na kami ni mason wyler sa myspace.
tats for a sleeve, gauges on both lobes, i could almost be certain of a labret hole, nice proppa shoez,
white v neck shirt, scruffedified facial hair, would be built like a rugby fullback if he held off a beercase or two a week and did some cardio. is discreetly apeshit over DFA, never really got citizen kane but has since claimed favoriteness over it. likes funk carioca in small quantities [hauler!]. says his favorite site is plushie schwartz ahahaha fun. switches, with deft, from ebonics to dictionary wotd, has had at least 3 surgeries on his left leg, plays airsoft on the weekends. has hinted unknowingly a degree of adroit junkheadery with certain substances [he's rik's friend so thats almost a given].
the above info i sleuthed outta him is of a collective of 4.sumthing hours over the phone.
cmon i doubt hes interested in me like THAT WAY.
pshaw ::hand wave::
and no way am i admitting so soon that i am digging him.
boy's too non-xcore hxcore for me [read: cool, scene].
prepopsterous, i say!
still, shit like this makes me gung-whore about the commute to rcbc.
and he looks like the guy you could buy a gun from, i think.
i promised myself ima do that 100 movies 100 reviews 2007 thing months ago but life ran over me. i guess now is good a time as any to get crackin.
offa my head the movies ive seen the past two weeks are:
les choristes
cinema paradiso
smokin' aces
1966
half nelson [hah i even saved ryan gosling dancing on mein phone]
leon the professional
tiempo de valientes
all about my mother [again]
faster pussycat kill! kill!
hot fuzz
i'll do that stuff later.
yoga motivation for the day: leo peixoto
at kamusta naman friends na kami ni mason wyler sa myspace.