January 2012
6 posts
December 2011
3 posts
Wunderkind
R: I like your picture, Daddy-O. Shows your motherly prowess. I: Doesn’t ‘motherly prowess’ contradict ‘Daddy-O’? R: Yes. Therefore, I shall call you ‘Parent’.
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R: The Inbetweeners is like my summum bonum, Mba. The ultimate representation of myself. I: I wonder what TV Series would be mine. R: I don’t know, Doogie Howser?
November 2011
10 posts
Massive Impression
A message disseminated on a massive scale will not leave a deep impression. A message leaving deep impressions are usually isolated to few. It’s true on many levels: we cannot have it both ways.
Ach So
I had a talk with a loved one. The main question: When we break up, where does the love go? She asked me what my own definition is, and I answered, truthfully, that infatuation is a result of signals our brain sent in response to a stimulation, releasing hormones. The interaction cultivates the string of signals, creating a sense of infatuation. The desire to see the person constantly. After a...
Wth
So apparently writing is only therapeutic if I didn’t accidentally delete it.
October 2011
7 posts
Eudaimon
Sitting quietly in the corners of my mind
With zealousness I share
Moving borders without care
Fluid, light, dancing wildly
Whimsical, translucent, shattering blindly
In solitude, in reverence, in anything lively
A pseudonym for my desired anonymity
With vigor, with charm, with questioned verity
An ardor, a strife, a nod towards life
Somewhere between my stoic rapport
Like a humble...
Still Life
How arrogant the sword of men
Of science, of war and victory
A piece of tin to veil our sorrows
A piece of lead to unlock our fears
How arrogant the sword of men
To say we conquer, to say we’ve won
To free minds and prosper the poor
To claim peace and protect the weak
How arrogant the sword of men
With still absence in a lover’s kiss
With no voice in a shared bliss
With no...
September 2011
5 posts
“Fellow bloggers usually are semi-real – they often are like favourite characters...”
– www.pelopor.nl
“Jassin,
Kubaca sajak-sajakku semua. Kesal aku, sekesalnya…, jiwaku tiap menit...”
– Chairil Anwar kepada H.B Jassin melalui kartu pos pada 11 Maret 1944 (via upikid)
The Collection
Liz Lemon: I got a call from some lawyer today, who was asking me what kind of boss you are and how long I've known you and what animal best describes you.
Jack Donaghy: What did you say?
Liz Lemon: An eagle... with the head of a bear?
Jack Donaghy: Thank you. Your respect means the world to me Lemon.
30 Rock
August 2011
13 posts
When someone draws a picture of you and it's ugly...
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And How Can We Lose Something That is Always There
Love, for me, is not possessing. It’s a fluid entity that can flow everywhere, anywhere. To multiple people and things simultaneously or separately.
Physical, virtual. Absent, present. Imagined, real.
It’s in us, predecessing. Some so much so, it radiates. It is so commonsense that we no longer realise it is ubiquitous.
upikid asked: Wow, mbak inaya fanatik lomo ternyata ya?
1 tag
Or 'Kecele'
Bakku-shan (Japanese)
The experience of seeing a woman who appears pretty from behind but not from the front.
July 2011
5 posts
Even If There's No Such Thing
I want to learn the truth.
In any delusively objective, acceptably subjective and honestly biased way possible.
I want to see beyond the zealousness of faith; the masculine arrogance of logic; the feminine passion of doubt.
In between the lines; far beyond my grasp.
In a tumble; in a whisper.
Let me learn truth.
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“As soon as the love relationship does not lead me to me, as soon as I in a love...”
– (via digscavenger)