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Date a girl who reads. Date a girl who spends her money on books instead of clothes. She has problems with closet space because she has too many books. Date a girl who has a list of books she wants to read, who has had a library card since she was twelve.

Find a girl who reads. You’ll know that she does because she will always have an unread book in her bag.She’s the one lovingly looking over the shelves in the bookstore, the one who quietly cries out when she finds the book she wants. You see the weird chick sniffing the pages of an old book in a second hand book shop? That’s the reader. They can never resist smelling the pages, especially when they are yellow.

She’s the girl reading while waiting in that coffee shop down the street. If you take a peek at her mug, the non-dairy creamer is floating on top because she’s kind of engrossed already. Lost in a world of the author’s making. Sit down. She might give you a glare, as most girls who read do not like to be interrupted. Ask her if she likes the book.

Buy her another cup of coffee.

Let her know what you really think of Murakami. See if she got through the first chapter of Fellowship. Understand that if she says she understood James Joyce’s Ulysses she’s just saying that to sound intelligent. Ask her if she loves Alice or she would like to be Alice.

It’s easy to date a girl who reads. Give her books for her birthday, for Christmas and for anniversaries. Give her the gift of words, in poetry, in song. Give her Neruda, Pound, Sexton, Cummings. Let her know that you understand that words are love. Understand that she knows the difference between books and reality but by god, she’s going to try to make her life a little like her favorite book. It will never be your fault if she does.

She has to give it a shot somehow.

Lie to her. If she understands syntax, she will understand your need to lie. Behind words are other things: motivation, value, nuance, dialogue. It will not be the end of the world.

Fail her. Because a girl who reads knows that failure always leads up to the climax. Because girls who understand that all things will come to end. That you can always write a sequel. That you can begin again and again and still be the hero. That life is meant to have a villain or two.

Why be frightened of everything that you are not? Girls who read understand that people, like characters, develop. Except in the Twilightseries.

If you find a girl who reads, keep her close. When you find her up at 2 AM clutching a book to her chest and weeping, make her a cup of tea and hold her. You may lose her for a couple of hours but she will always come back to you. She’ll talk as if the characters in the book are real, because for a while, they always are.

You will propose on a hot air balloon. Or during a rock concert. Or very casually next time she’s sick. Over Skype.

You will smile so hard you will wonder why your heart hasn’t burst and bled out all over your chest yet. You will write the story of your lives, have kids with strange names and even stranger tastes. She will introduce your children to the Cat in the Hat and Aslan, maybe in the same day. You will walk the winters of your old age together and she will recite Keats under her breath while you shake the snow off your boots.

Date a girl who reads because you deserve it. You deserve a girl who can give you the most colorful life imaginable. If you can only give her monotony, and stale hours and half-baked proposals, then you’re better off alone. If you want the world and the worlds beyond it, date a girl who reads.

Or better yet, date a girl who writes.

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Red Meets Blue by Matt Wertz #PBB The scoring from #PBB’s episode during Paul Jake & Denise’s moments.


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Terrified by Katharine McPhee & Jason Reeves


GIRLS - PLEASE TAKE THE TIME TO READ THIS. My kabarkada's near-death experience.

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My friend Cing was just a girl who was out clubbing, and she didn’t have anyone to take her home afterwards. She hailed a cab. Cab 1’s driver was pretty weird as it was — reaching for 50-peso bills in the backseat, claiming that the steering wheel got jammed. Cing paid up, stepped out, called her boyfriend to let him know all that was going on. The cab with the “jammed steering wheel” sped away. She was three long streets away from her house. She was alone.

Another cab passed by. She hailed it. Cab 2’s driver took her to the wrong street. Cing tried telling him he made a wrong turn, her house was on another road. Cab 2 driver became impatient. Meter was only at 30 pesos. He wanted her to pay up, and she refused. It wasn’t where she asked to be dropped off.

The driver snapped. He grabbed her neck. He jumped to the back. She tried scratching his eyes and reaching for the left door’s lock. It didn’t exist. Choking, she reached for the right door’s lock. She was able to open it, but the driver pulled her back with her hair. The door closed again. She was weak and sore and exhausted from struggling. Miraculously, she was able to re-open the door. She screamed with all the energy she had remaining.

The driver gave up. He probably realized that final scream may have woken up the neighbors, attracted witnesses, whatever. He kicked her out.

Cing found herself in the middle of the street. Barefoot. Wet. She realized she was sitting in a pool of her own blood. The driver had banged her head repeatedly against the car, maybe to knock her unconscious. People started coming out from the apartment she was in front of. Soon she was brought to the ER. Her bleeding was so bad that her gown had to be changed four times.

I’ve known Cing since grade school. She’s been my kabarkada since freshman year high school. Trust me when I say she’s a strong woman, and things like these really can happen to anyone. Warn your friends, your sisters, anyone you know.

The reason why I am writing this note is TO WARN EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU PEOPLE TO BE CAREFUL. I never ever thought such a thing could happen to me. I thought it only happens in the movies. Imagine, I was just a street away from my home and THIS HAPPENED. A STREET AWAY. Thank God I wasn’t drunk, Thank God the guy did not have weapons (I think), Thank God some kind souls helped me. Thank God I had the presence of mind not to remove his hands from my neck but to scratch his eyes out and reach for the lock. Some girls initial defense would be to un-strangle themselves but I didn’t. I let him strangle me. My main objective was to get the damn door open and escape.

The doctor told my boyfriend I was lucky to be alive, before leaving the hospital. As I was struggling inside the taxi, I did not see the whole “your life flashes before you when you’re dying” thingy.

NO. That’s why I fought against him as much as I could. I told myself over and over again, “NOT TODAY… NOT TODAY… This isn’t how I should die. I’m too good for this.”

I SAW the reason why I should keep on living. That’s why I’m still here today.
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ayus ito nga! salamat guys!

Si Jinkee ba yan? O si Krista? Hmm…



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courtenaybirdrmpenguino:(via rocketboom) Country as flag.

As much as some alaskans wish it, we are not a separate country.

More in the fun with flags mood that seem to be int the internet air this month.

Talagang isang malaking red area ang Mindanao.




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Holy. Shit.

Aside from the incredible visuals that captivates you (which is 12 years in the making), James Cameron’s strength is the way he lets you care for the characters without being pushy and the way he delivers his message (whatever that may be for you) without being preachy.

Its awesome. Its awesomeness is reminiscent of the feeling I had when I first saw Peter Jackson’s The Lord of the Rings. Its enthralling. It immerses you in the world of the Na’vi that you begin to feel like you are a majestic, blue-skinned alien yourself.  And, I truly believe that if there is indeed a Pandora out there, God would’ve made it that way.

I don’t know what else to say. Its hard to wrap my head around the spectacle that is Avatar. If anything should top Titanic in the highest-grossing movie of all-time, it should be this. If it doesn’t, it just upped the ante for all sci-fi films.

You should watch this. Its truly an experience. This is what a movie should look like and this is how they should make you feel.

Will definitely watch it again. On 3D this time.

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Angel (Cover of Aerosmith song) - Anoop Desai

Finally! Some good news for all Anoop fans! Anoop will be releasing his single on Spring 2010. I can’t wait. When exactly does spring start? I am ecstatic. While we’re waiting, here’s one of my faves from him.

Follow @AnoopDoggDesai. :-)


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