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My Mommy is a Robot | Recordis
https://camsyocumen.wordpress.com/2008/06/24/my-mommy-is-a-robot
My Mommy is a Robot. My mommy is a robot and she’s with me every day. She’s always inside this little screen my daddy bought for me. Whenever I get home from school and dad gets home from office; he would press a button, enter a word, and POOF! Would come my mommy smiling at me. Do you know what a robot is? Sometimes it worries me because it’s always raining inside her screen. Mommy says it’s static. Is that robot-speak for rain? I never forget to turn on my heater she said. But every night, I drape ...
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Ang Pinaglahuan | Recordis
https://camsyocumen.wordpress.com/2008/06/26/kung-papaanong-nabuo-ang-guwang-the-origin-of-void
From → english. Larr; Portrait of a Woman, Waiting. How do you begin →. Leave one →. 17 August 2008 1.24 pm. Gustong gusto ko ito, for some reason. ang lungkot, syet! 17 August 2008 2.33 pm. Kasi may guwang ang buhay mo. Nyii! 20 May 2009 10.37 am. Cool How do you get the images to display like that? 20 May 2009 12.55 pm. Just regular HTML tags.🙂 Oh wait, what did you mean ba? 21 May 2009 9.21 am. Let’s go Bear McCreary or Wednesday Mush « Rub Chit Keel. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Monster of the Sea.
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Ground Zero | Recordis
https://camsyocumen.wordpress.com/2008/06/23/ground-zero
Street Name: Stick, Cobe, Nib. To date, mescobine is the most dangerous drug known to man because of its mixed effect. Prolonged usage may very likely confuse the central nervous system, irrevocably driving the user to psychosis. Mescobine was a designer drug, popular in rave parties. Currently, it is being widely used as a weapon; more specifically to sedate prisoners of war. From → english. Larr; Inilagay Mo Ang Iyong Kamay sa Aking Balikat. My Mommy is a Robot →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Migrated! | Recordis
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I’ve migrated my portfolio to http:/ camsyocumen.com. For updated content, please visit my new website. Thanks! From → Uncategorized. Larr; How do you begin. Leave one →. 29 March 2013 5.36 pm. 2 April 2013 5.02 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Friends’ Sites – Gab Can Fly
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Life, Art, and Flights of Fancy. Watching From The Rooftops. Food Spots in Manila. The Art of Katrina Tan. Monster of the Sea. Other Paintings and Illustrations. Makeup and Styling (10). Oh How I Ramble On (74). Smash the Patriarchy (3). Two Cents’ Worth (41). All content on this site, unless otherwise specified, is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License. Powered by WordPress.com. Follow “Gab Can Fly”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.
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Links | MASKS AND MIRRORS
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Ramblings of a Super Villainess. The Art of Katrina Pallon. Monster of the Sea. Bury Me in this Dress. Few Places, Big Memories. Sharing Is My Virtue. KATRINA PALLON is a visual artist working with the medium of paint, photography, and masks. She also works as a freelance book and graphic designer. Deathscythe pilot and super villainess are her other job titles. The Art of Katrina Pallon. The Art of Katrina Pallon. For inquiries, e-mail: katrinapallon@yahoo.com. Follow me on Instagram.
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Portrait of a Woman, Waiting | Recordis
https://camsyocumen.wordpress.com/2008/06/25/portrait-of-a-woman-waiting
Portrait of a Woman, Waiting. Inside the hut, she. Cradles a winnow basket on her lap,. Combing grains of rice for pebbles,. For husks. She watches waves. Form round her fingers. She is thinking of return;. She is thinking, soon. Then she gathers some grains. In her hands, lets them go,. Lets them rain from her palms. The door behind her creaks. And she jolts to look. But only the wind greets her. Outside, the field is drowning. In the sun’s redness. As if the field is bleeding. Or perhaps, on fire.
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How do you begin | Recordis
https://camsyocumen.wordpress.com/2009/05/19/how-do-you-begin
How do you begin. To understand dreams with background music, the word time repeating over and over again in tune to drum beats heavy with chords you can’t name you don’t know how, only one in a thousand people can recognize pitch by hearing alone; you don’t even know the differences among do, re, mi Where do you begin with do? From → english. Larr; Ang Pinaglahuan. Leave one →. GPA ak.a. Sting Lacson. 20 May 2009 6.08 am. Wow…your last post was like…six months ago? Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
