Holy shit. I just logic’d myself and understood why I have a tendency to help people. It’s not cause I care, but it’s probably cause if the need for help ever arises I would be looking for them to repay their debt or they’re useful for me to have around in general. Thank God for logic and LSAT classes. Sounds a bit sad, but if I wasn’t this way I probably wouldn’t be here, probably won’t be who I am today, or worse, dead. Throw me at a shrink if you please, but know that I like who I am. I’m cool with it. Cool, cool, cool.
I’m thinking about getting back on tumblr. I don’t even know what drew me to tumblr in the first place. I don’t know what made me disinterested in it, either. The appeal of a place where people can be themselves and say what they’re thinking sans fear of being judged makes tumblr the perfect avenue for the wackiness of the ideas that populate my weird mind to seep into reality. Also, I have a new favorite show, COMMUNITY. It’s a big reason why I wanna tumble again. Best show on tv by far, even better than Suits. And I love Suits.
My prayers go out to those affected by the recent bombing in Boston. #prayforboston #XYZCARES
The tapa fries say hi. #tapafries #💣 (at Tapsilog Bistro)
One more year. #juniors #classof2014 (at USF - Presentation Theater)
Day 4: Philippine Flag. The other red, white, and blue (AND yellow) is more than just a mere piece of cloth, but is symbolic of years and years of struggle and history. #philippineflagxpenthouse #40daysofbarrio (at Penthouse)
Day 3: Family. Kuya on the left and ading on the right.Two totally different people who I can’t imagine continuing my life without. Love y’all. #40daysofbarrio
Day 2: Kasamahan. First exposure to kasamahan. Circa 2010. #40daysofbarrio