Gray November, I’ve been down since July.

august really did slip away, huh?

Tiramisu cake

One thing about me is I’m persistent.

Were you writing a book? Were you a sleeper cell spy?

Bittersweet symphony.

You could be my dirty secret, I could be yours.

People leaving leaves me a bit depressed.

May tinanong lang siya. Walang meaning yun.

You know it’s not the same as it was.