the_dimwit

Stereotyping People by their Favorite Indie Bands

Tue, 22 Dec 2009 16:54:09 +0900

Stereotyping People by their Favorite Indie Bands:

The XX
Blog enthusiasts who thought wearing a keffiyeh was awesome.

Not me. I’ve thrown all my keffiyehs in the bin 2 freaking years ago. Yuck, those days.

Phoenix
People who don’t listen to enough music.

Raises hand.

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Life Support

Tue, 22 Dec 2009 16:41:52 +0900

You look like your mother stuck in the 70s.

Like, shit, I don’t want to go out with you looking like that.

First, you’re too dark to wear that dress.

You don’t have the boobs.

You tell me always your cheekbones are too high, and I have to agree.

Your hair looks like Rihanna AND Justin Bieber.

You look like those girls at Stepford Wives, for chrissake. Quit that dress.

Wear a jeans and a shirt and some chucks.

We’re just going to a friend’s house. Not in some time-travel shit.

emonintendo: gwanwoo: Power-aware cord Rather than hiding the...

Tue, 22 Dec 2009 16:37:10 +0900

emonintendo:

gwanwoo:

Power-aware cord

Rather than hiding the energy we use in our daily lives this power cord brings it into the open, showing the user when energy is in use by lighting up the cord itself. The more power that is being used, the brighter the light.

This is a good idea but I do hope the cord itself doesn’t consume energy while it’s doing its glow thing. :p

Same comment. I should hang myself on it and we’ll see how it glows.

While I'm at it #2

Tue, 22 Dec 2009 15:21:55 +0900

A continuation of this:

2. Haven’t mastered sinigang sa bayabas. STILL. I just put Mama Sita mix. What a cheater.

8. Watched Garage Days yesterday. :) T’was good.

9. I’m drinking The Bar with a friend today. :D

Anong gender ni Justin Bieber?

Tue, 22 Dec 2009 13:36:44 +0900

prekprek: gtfomom: annacannabis: animalsandmonsters: jessamea...

Tue, 22 Dec 2009 13:31:57 +0900

prekprek:

gtfomom:

annacannabis:

animalsandmonsters:

jessameansdoom:

natrasha:

lumos-maxima:

/pukes

WHAT THE FUCK KIND OF SICK SHIT ARE YOU INTO!?

WHY IS THIS ON MY DASH? IT DOESN’T EVEN LOOK LIKE A SPIDER. I CAN’T STOP LAUGHING THOUGH.

No, but seriously, what the fuck is this?

Oh shit they found the porn I made DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:

I NEED THIS IN MY LIFE.

WANT

YUCK the spider effect

While I'm at it

Sat, 19 Dec 2009 21:14:33 +0900

Vacation is boring. Though I’m planning (pshh) to do things while I’m in for two weeks of utter boredom. We don’t have a cable TV, or any Internet connection so… yeah. Define boredom.

Make coffee jellies topped with whipped fucking cream!
Master sinigang na baboy sa bayabas. (It used to be orgasmic when our former maid cooks it, but I did several attempts and it was a failure.)
Study literary theories (acads-related)
Finish HP7 (I read the book at the bus yesterday—I’m at the fifth chapter).
At least read or finish three books
Pig out and mall with Dad.
Buy a planner-slash-writing journal for next year. It could be effective.
Watch ten movies in two weeks. (That should be easy.)
Go out and get drunk somewhere with a friend/friends.
Buy Jonathan Safran Foer’s Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (this is my Christmas gift for myself :D)
Save… money.
Grill steak from Sydney (courtesy of Dad, yey!) this Noche Buena. Who cares about getting fat anyway.

Rape me again. Rape me.

Sat, 19 Dec 2009 21:04:05 +0900

Yeah Nirvana! Right on!

Inside me sings a lunatic

Fri, 18 Dec 2009 11:42:59 +0900

Inside me sings a lunatic:

After downing two bottles of Red Horse two of my orgmates (in my writing org) wanted to do something thrilling. At first I shrugged at the thought, but all of us are quite tipsy so might as well…

Last days before Christmas vacation

Thu, 17 Dec 2009 23:59:00 +0900

I really hate to think I’m leaving UPLB for a couple of weeks. I’ll miss my apartment, my bed, my posters, and even for TWO weeks I can miss these all. I’ll miss the really awesome evenings where I walk with my friends half-naked, just to savor the tropical coldness.

I went with two of my orgmates from PANTAS (Ica! Lemon!) to drink beer after the usual writing workshop. Then we went to Baker Hall and swam at the swimming pool even if it’s fucking illegal. I smoked a cigarette and we just rested there there under the stars, talked about the taboos (like sex and dreams and everything). We all saw shooting stars. We sat next to the swimming pool, our feet kissing the water. It’s illegal, we’re quite scared while we’re still on it, but we don’t really give a damn if the university police would catch us—heck, we enjoyed the view and everything. It’s one risky thing I’d never ever regret.

It was the dawn of December 17, 2009.

—

Just a while ago I went with my friends to Big Dad’s at the Square, drank some beer, pigged out a plateful of sizzling sisig. I jammed with one of the acoustic guitarists, sang You and I Both and Unwell.

Fun, fun times. Fun college times. Fun days. Fun nights.

I know you like I know my dick.

Thu, 17 Dec 2009 23:49:40 +0900

Hell yes, I know you.

If there is a thing called "heaven", it plays Sigur Ros all day.

Wed, 16 Dec 2009 10:28:28 +0900

inothernews: Heh. It’s all true.

Wed, 16 Dec 2009 10:27:20 +0900

inothernews:

Heh.

It’s all true.

(via supersonicelectronic)

Wed, 16 Dec 2009 02:31:11 +0900

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I am

Wed, 16 Dec 2009 01:53:02 +0900

hungry
watching this Marxist documentary needed for my Critical Writing class
blogging, again, about hunger and my Critical Writing class
considering to attend this party (!!!) tomorrow night
in dire need of detoxification from stresssssssssssssssssssss

Teehee, you're hot.

Tue, 15 Dec 2009 04:15:21 +0900

*fans himself*

Four fucking years

Tue, 15 Dec 2009 03:10:06 +0900

Four fucking years:

It’s 1:31 AM. I bought packs of Kinder Bueno!!!

I should be celebrating my four fucking years of blogging this 20th, but it’s nothing really special. (See last year’s post here, though it’s…

Monologue

Tue, 15 Dec 2009 01:20:00 +0900

Monologue:

It’s true, I won’t be having lots of money in the future. With my Bachelor of Arts course? No fucking way. Not in a fucking million years, really. All I know is English, fuck it. No Math. No…

Rentedsurroundings

Tue, 15 Dec 2009 00:35:44 +0900

Heyyyyyyyy your Volume 1 is really fucking awesome. I downloaded it last week and it’s just tonight that I’ve decided to listen to it. Holy shit, your music’s greaaat! :D

And the point of planning is...

Sun, 13 Dec 2009 01:09:17 +0900

What I planned to do today:

Study Marxism and Feminism for the rest of the day (for my critical writing class)
Listen to a really relaxing, no-vocals post-rock band
Read something NOT discourse-related, like a short story, mainly for diversion
Enjoy being alone in the apartment (it only happens ONCE in a lifetime)

What really happened:

Installed AND played Starcraft (the old one) AND Diablo II: LOD, even figured out for an hour how virtual CD-ROMs work. Well, I was planning to play them during the christmas break BUT!!!!!
Listened to… American Analog Set
Fed my roommate’s hedgehog because he told me so
Woke up with my housemates panicking about our 1K worth of electric bill (in two months, but it’s reasonable anyway)
Ate a burger for dinner, didn’t even give a damn about Marx—what’s it again?