The Happy Hobo.

Thursday, June 30, 2011


Don't really want a mansion or some huge house. I just want this, overlooking a cobbled stone road on a quaint town of wherever and Neil Marquez will be on the next room. this will be home, from far, faraway. :) wherever ✈ brings us. 2012, must make tis real.

Monday, June 27, 2011

Leave the mess behind.

I'm not hard to handle. Or I'd like to think so. But I just got two golden rules and if you're fine by it, I think we'll get along well. First, learn to respect my personal space and second, never, ever compare me to others. Just don't.

I'm an easy person, not a needy one. I really don't mind a lot of things, and in some instances, a whole lot of people. I wouldn't be privy to your life if you don't want me to.  I rock my boat, you rock your boat, and we're good.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011


Sometimes you fear regrets so much that eventually, you start regretting things.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Saturday, June 11, 2011


That fork road, a space and the grey skies.

Tuesday, June 07, 2011


Sometimes you can't explain things. How you feel about it. No matter how you resist, you just fall. And slowly, it's being one sided; blindsided. It's an awful lot.

After the numerous attempts, probably it's high time to stop.