cinatas

General

every night i dream of god, awake and eyes-opened. a father crying for my sins as i burned, fueled by situations he put me in and my try-hard decisions i made that my environment dictated i make, was whispering softly. i will sometimes feel the itch on my skin and cry about how it hurts my heart, but it's my skin that's burning. the wind blows, adding fiery as if it's comforting; it's calling for fuel; it wants the fire to embrace me fully. i am now burned, and i love the tendrils touching my nose. the smell lingers in my room, and i am asleep. what was the passage about? encircle your answer: a. tatay na wala akitch b. me being horny every nightXD c. wala, walang sense...

Music

hehehehehe music blend ko w this manipulative na mapanghi baby doll ex of mine

Movies

Wisp of Mary's Child 1995

Television

Violette, The Wig Head Hunchback

Books

Geek Love

Heroes

God