/iambrew: My Sister and Me

My Sister and Me

Here's what I did today. I indulged myself in a one-man photo shoot in my room. Hahaha... Enjoy.

I have also posted my sister's new pics from high school.

Here's what I do when I am in bed. Hahaha...

Here's what I do when I have nothing better to do in my room. Hahaha....

Here's what I do when I am in bed. Hahaha...

More... More... More...

Shaeds Galore...

They say we look similar? Do we?

1, 2, 3... Emote!!!

Now it's my sister's time to shine... Her name is Kristen, my only girl sibling...

They say we look similar? Do we?

JS Prom.

Kristen dancing. This picture was taken by my mom.

I used my dad's Samsung digital camera. Someday I am gonna buy one for myself. But first I must buy me a new phone. Huhuhu... Poor me.

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: Name: /iambrew; Location: Quezon City, Philippines

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2010 - Wow! I can't believe this blog is already 4 years old! I would like to thank everyone has been so nice to me and my blog. I am really happy that there are people out there who can relate to my life.

January 24, 2010 - I met this guy online who inspired me to write/blog again. To Sal, thank you for the inspiration. I owe you one.

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I am a frustrated artist who finds refuge in bitterness and solitude. Angst is what I speak and love is what I hide. I never want to be seen naked for in nakedness there is truth and truth I am afraid of. Reality never seems to be fair, life in fact is iniquitous.

I like to put up a facade like a masked man in a party. I like to exude and air of mystery and fear. For in fear I earn respect and respect I treasure.

I like to play God once in a while, controlling the people who surround me. I love to twist emotions and bring out the insides.

I have found love but it left me suddenly for reasons until now I do not understand. He pierced right through everything that is me and left a broken arrow in my heart. But I let that happen because I loved him so sincerely. If there was a time I really loved someone, it would be that time. He rocked my world; sadly, he rocked me to my death.