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HAHAHA!!! LMAO!
But for real, where's your ancestral home in the Philippines? I've been twice, for the third time maybe I'll check out your ancestral home. Love PH.
HAHAHA!!! LMAO!
It's in Quezon City which is where I grew up though I was born in NYC. I only went to Cebu once. Yes let me know when you visit. I had an American HS classmate who was in the Philippines because he married a Filipina. I found out he was in Manila through facebook and I invited him to our home to visit. Please let me know here. Send me a pm, and we can coordinate.But for real, where's your ancestral home in the Philippines? I've been twice, for the third time maybe I'll check out your ancestral home. Love PH.
It's in Quezon City which is where I grew up though I was born in NYC. I only went to Cebu once. Yes let me know when you visit. I had an American HS classmate who was in the Philippines because he married a Filipina. I found out he was in Manila through facebook and I invited him to our home to visit. Please let me know here. Send me a pm, and we can coordinate.
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Got a head tattoo some months back. I really like it but I'm ambivalent as to wether I should have done so in the first place. Then again its how I feel every other time I get tattooed.
It has a decent penis. Could be bigger.
Here’s some shitty mirror selfies I just took before I head out to go shoot pictures with a friend. I also have a tattoo I can’t see without a mirror - I have a barcode on the back of my neck.
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I got all my hair back, but had to trade my soul in exchange. Most of my co-workers and the residents got a kick out of it, but, some of the more religious ones weren't amused. It was particularly bad when I had to go to the front doors and supervise/facilitate the dipension of a communion wafer to a Catholic woman (I probably should have taken it off for that, but, it's Halloween dammit!)
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I got all my hair back, but had to trade my soul in exchange. Most of my co-workers and the residents got a kick out of it, but, some of the more religious ones weren't amused. It was particularly bad when I had to go to the front doors and supervise/facilitate the dipension of a communion wafer to a Catholic woman (I probably should have taken it off for that, but, it's Halloween dammit!)
This guy fucks.
Here’s some shitty mirror selfies I just took before I head out to go shoot pictures with a friend. I also have a tattoo I can’t see without a mirror - I have a barcode on the back of my neck.
Mini horses and vectrex, oh my!
That horse has to be a Gary.
wasabi, I know what you're thinking, and I want you to know - you are not that horse.