2007-2011

Poker

I know it too well. It’s been more than an acquaintance.

You walk with a smile, strut it well, skip, fly, and breathe the universe’s entirety. Your proud self implies that you’ve finally seen the masked wonder of reality and a new found belief has dawned. All of the sudden, your life has brought you to a shift of phase. You’re “thankful”.

Ego insists that you keep on moving. Pretentious? Pathetic? No. A heroine of your own kind. You walk among the stars of all stars.

Disseminate this new found belief with a joyful conveyance, enough to cast a shadow to what really is.

Let them call your bluff. Let them fold. Win the pot without the revelation. ‘It’s a royal flush’ you say. Then let the dealer burn again.

Five of clovers, three of hearts, seven of spades, nine of diamonds, Jack of hearts – against winners.

Hey hey Kada Thursday

Kulang pa yan.

B-b-breakdown

I feel like if I say more of my sentiments, these hand cuffs will reduce circumference and choke my blood passage. Amputate me instead, shall you?

How dare you.