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There are two types of choices: good ones; and bad ones. Life’s a whole lot better when you make the good ones… I should have realized this last week already. But I didn’t No, instead I didn’t smell Read more…
There are two types of choices: good ones; and bad ones. Life’s a whole lot better when you make the good ones… I should have realized this last week already. But I didn’t No, instead I didn’t smell Read more…
TEN…. NINE…. EIGHT… Thoughts are racing around my head like a giant disorganized herd of pregnant water buffalo playing ice hockey with sharpened samurai swords: Are we actually ready? What have we forgotten? Will we Read more…
Licking a friend Licking a camper van Licking the ruflasia, Malaysia What have you licked lately? I ask this because statistically (probably… I think, maybe) us humans don’t lick enough. We see things and hear Read more…
It’s not the first time I’ve been awakened by the police, but this time was different – this time the Sultan himself had ordered them to get rid of us… Finally, after 6 weeks of Read more…
“If you travel by bus in the Zamboanga peninsula, you may not get kidnapped, but if you keep doing it, eventually you will.” “The only reason I am alive today is because my family fled Read more…