Danabelle in Sprung Shorts

You can hurt me with your bare hands; You can hurt me using the sharp end of what you say.

Naks. Drama.

Kamusta naman? Moshi moshi anone?

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I am running behind on picture uploads and portfolio updates.

Goodness.

Hopefully, I'll be able to finish some stuff up on Thursday.

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...I think I've realized what my problem is...

My problem is that I'm looking for someone who has similar interests, when I should be looking for someone complementary; someone who fills what I lack and vice versa... All the while, maintaining the fact that we are not half of each other but are two whole individuals who are choosing to be one.

Anak ng nosebleed ampf.

Kung sino man ang naka-intindi sa utak kong magulo... Congrats.

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Sooo...

I had to move my babies out of their old home to this new one...

EDM Babies. :)

Yes. It's a tool box.

I know the old home looks better... But they couldn't fit in there anymore. But see, I'm gonna pretty the new home up like so:

I just needs time, babe.

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Oooh...

I was finally able to try the Spring Color kit.


I love how easily all three eyeshadows blend! Lovelovelovelove.

Oh and I went a little blush crazy. Hahaha. I have a natural blush, so I really can't use dark blushes... I forgot about that and piled on some Sprung! blush... Hence,

Mukhang ni-lechon ampf.

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Oooh, so Illustrado printed my pictures.

Naida.

Mitchiepoo ko.

Irog ko.

Yayyy.

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Bakit di ka parin kumikibo?

Sige... Di ko na pipilitin sumiksik sa mundo mo.

Salamat.

Alam ko di ako kasya.

...Kasi mataba ako.

Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

Tsk. Drama na eh. Nagpatawa na naman. LMAO.

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And right now I'll be the boy in your next song... I'll learn the parts and play along if you let me.

One day, I hope to meet that one guy who'll sing this song to me. That one guy who'll know who Joshua Radin is... Or who Adam Lawrence is... Or Samantha Murphy. Or Jack Zerby... And he'll know who Louis Armstrong is and how great he was... And how no one else's eyes could ever compare to Frank's baby blues. And he'll know that I'm channeling Audrey when I say, "Would you marry me for my money, Fred darling?". He'll also know how awesome Felucca rides are... Just about as awesome as sitting on the bank of the Danube doing nothing. I hope he'll also know that sunset over Florence is one of the most beautiful things you could ever witness... That and love.

See... I told you. This is my problem. I'm looking for someone to relate to. Not someone I can learn something new from. Tsk.

I'm going to die an old maid.

...That, or I'll probably find this guy and it'll turn out that he's gay.

At which point, I will still die an old maid.

Gaaah.

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Anyhoos...

Tuesday, Wednesday, Loveloveloveloveday!

Can't wait.

Kissy kissy.