See, its the Universe getting me back for that Michael Jordan post.
I am pretty much a socialist. Not in a crazed dictatorship kind of way, but in its basic ideology … Continue reading →
Selamat petang.
Well, its more like midnight, but I have no idea how to say that. Its late, I am hot and my eyes are dried up by the fan that … Continue reading →
I have boobs.
Mr.Blab has motorized vehicles – as a full proof kid pacifier.
“A! A! A!” vocalizes the little dude while daddy holds him and they check out the trucks, cars, … Continue reading →
