May 31, 2011

photo of the day: temptation island girls on Preview Cover

Tubero

i must admit watching indie films ahas always been my guilty pleasure since Coco Martin's masahista days...
i was in Rob Galle when i saw poster and decided to take a peek. This poverty ridden skin film somehow managed to make my libido raised. It's about a Plumber named Anton whoby the way is shirtless 98% of the film and his dirty and greasy business with new couple Andeng and Daitan.  That Lance Lopez guy, is simply mouth watering.
this still showing in Robinson's Galleria as of writing.
Good Job Mr Carlos and Mr Lopez..
.here's Daitan

and my new object of desire... Anton the Plumber
(photo credits by Bubum Melgar)

Super Crush: Adrian Asor



He makes me wanna sing Kulay's Delicous song
"He gives me summer breeze caresses, secure when he undresses, knows just how to make me laugh and honest as my other half
not the workaholic type and does everything in style, giving me daily hugs and kisses.. mmm now that's what i call delicious.. "


















undisclosed desires

I know you've suffered But I don't want you to hide
It's cold and loveless I won't let you be denied
Soothing I'll make you feel pure
Trust me You can be sure
I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognise your beauty's not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart
You trick your lovers That you're wicked and divine
You may be a sinner But your innocence is mine
Please me Show me how it's done
Tease me You are the one
I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognise your beauty's not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart
Please me Show me how it's done
Trust me You are the one
I want to reconcile the violence in your heart
I want to recognise your beauty's not just a mask
I want to exorcise the demons from your past
I want to satisfy the undisclosed desires in your heart





May 28, 2011

Ed Westwick is Coming to Manila

Yes, Chuck Bass is the new endorser for Penshoppe.
Tissue please... i'm so wet




just a girl


Take this pink ribbon off my eyes
I'm exposed
And it's no big surprise
Don't you think I know
Exactly where I stand
This world is forcing me
To hold your hand

'Cause I'm just a girl, little ol' me
Don't let me out of your sight
I'm just a girl, all pretty and petite
So don't let me have any rights
Oh ... I've had it up to here!

The moment that I step outside
So many reasons
For me to run and hide
I can't do the little things
I hold so dear
'Cause it's all those little things
That I fear

'Cause I'm just a girl
I'd rather not be
'Cause they won't let me drive
Late at night
I'm just a girl

Guess I'm some kind of freak
'Cause they all sit and stare
With their eyes
I'm just a girl
Take a good look at me
Just your typical prototype
Oh... I've had it up to here I
Oh... am I making myself clear?

I'm just a girl
I'm just a girl
In the world...
That's all that you'll let me be!

I'm just a girl, living in captivity
Your rule of thumb
Makes me worry some
I'm just a girl, what's my destiny?
What I've succumbed to
Is making me numb
I'm just a girl ... my apologies
What I've become is so burdensome
I'm just a girl, lucky me
Twiddle-dum there's no comparison

Oh...I've had it up to!
Oh...I've had it up to!
Oh...I've had it up to here 



May 25, 2011

Weekly Top 10 05/21/2011

1. Judas- Lady Gaga- (last week 4)





2 California King Bed- Rihanna (last week 6)
3. Blow- Ke$ha - (last week 1)
4. Please don't let me go-- oily murs (last week 8)
5. If you ever come back- The Script (last week 2) 
6. Party Rock Anthem - LFMAO (last week 7)
 7. I need a doctor- Eminem feat Doctor Dre and Skylar (new)
8. Moment for Life- Nicki Minaj feat Drake  ( last week 3 )
9. Run the World (girls) - Beyonce - (new)
10. ET- Katy Perry feat. Kanye West (last week 9)

secret

Watch the sunrise
Say your goodbyes
Off we go
Some conversation
No contemplation
Hit the road

Car overheats
Jump out of my seat
On the side of the highway baby
Our road is long
Your hold is strong
Please don't ever let go Oh No

I know I don't know you
But I want you so bad
Everyone has a secret
But can they keep it
Oh No they can't

I'm driving fast now
Don't think I know how to go slow
Where you at now
I feel around
There you are

Cool these engines
Calm these jets
I ask you how hot can it get
And as you wipe off beads of sweat
Slowly you say "I'm not there yet!"





May 23, 2011

Words and Phrases a Real Man Must Never Use


by Lourd De Veyra
Because, in the end, words are all we have, said one very, very dead poet. Last year, the editors of the online incarnation of the world's most subliminally gay magazine, FHM, asked me to list down words and phrases that a real man must avoid. Here is an expanded version of that.
"BONGGA"–Increasingly becoming the most evil phrase invented in recent linguistic memory. Two syllables with the greatest damage to masculinity.
"ONE MARGARITA, PLEASE"–Nothing corrodes at the heart of manliness than a silly cocktail glass with salt around the rim and a sickeningly bright liquid that resembles diluted urine and bearing almost zero traces of alcohol.
"CUTE NG BAG MO"–Or just about anything that involves the word cute together with any piece of fashion-related accessory. Shameful minus points for familiarity with French and Italian labels and the words "fake eyelashes."
I'M ON A DIET–This, along with "no rice," "diet Coke," "brown rice," and that crime against all logic and decency, "vegetarian chicharon."
CARBS–What, afraid you won't get your own giant Bench underwear billboard on Edsa?
WORKOUT TAYO, DUDE–If brotherhood is truly global, then we must have the decency to avoid inflicting on fellow members of the species such frightening words.
"ROBERT PATTINSON"–Interchangeable with "Edward Cullen." The fact that we are even familiar with him is indicative of the cracks in our fortress of manhood. Minus 50 macho points for any man who can provide spirited discourse on the Twilight series.
SPA–When the correct term should be "massage parlor."
SALON–There was a time when the world turned on its tranquil axis and men got haircuts from barbers–in barbershops. It was a time of harmony and peace: rusty scissors and murderously sharp straight razors were used, and talcum powder, rubbing alcohol, warm towels, and an assortment of mysterious burning liniments were slapped on napes, necks, and faces. There were no such things as "creative directors," "senior stylists," "shampoo and blowdry," and other silliness.
"BORA"–Ugly, lazy contraction of that noisy, overcrowded island with uglier reggae music and Starbucks. Takes on more emasculating levels when the "R" is not rolled.
"HINDI KAYA NG POWERS KO"–Nothings screams "Darna!" with more passion and silver glitters.
"GREEN TEA MOCHA FRAP WITH EXTRA CINAMMON"–God designed the male species specifically to avoid the consumption of overpriced drinks with pointlessly intricate ziggurats of whipped cream and chocolate.
"THINGIE"–Is it the insufferably cute sound? Or do you say to yourself, "There goes a sensible human being?"
"FAVE"–Sometimes, attempts at terseness tend to misfire.
"INTERIOR DESIGN"–Le Corbusier chairs? Mediterranean walls? Minimalism? Vintage decoupage screens? Mark Hampton? Muji storage shelves? Why, the cave is our natural habitat--and Orocan its only sensible furniture.
"TOTE"–Used in a sentence: "I tote I saw a pussy--not pussy cat. Just pussy."
"LET'S PARTY!"–Manly men will get drunk, stoned, laid, beat the crap out of each other, swim in vomit, tossed unconscious into a cab, and wake up in a strange sidewalk somewhere in Montalban. But they will never, ever fucking party.
GOSSIP GIRL–Self-explanatory.



i support RH Bill


RH Bill is not about contraceptives, not condoning abortion, giving parents (present and future) a choice to have a great family life in the way that they like it to be. It is to empower individuals to have knowledge and access to the means they have to have the freedom to live life and enjoy life responsibly.

here's one funny vid: i swear this killed my hard on :))

doing too much

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

See you got me all alone, waitin' right here by the phone
For you to call me, just to here your voice tone
I keep on wondering if you was even, feeling me
I keep on wondering if this was even meant to be

Tell me I'mma waste of time, boy, you showing me no sign
Is it 'cuz you on ya grid, 'cuz you're always on my mind
I keep on wondering if everything you said was true
I keep on wondering if you were really coming through

Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much
Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

I'm out with my girls tryna have a good time
And you know I'm looking fly tryna meet sum other guys
But it gets hard sometimes 'cuz there ain't no one just like you
I try my best but I can't shake this thing you got me through

All I can picture is the color of your eyes
And the way you make me smile, I ain't felt this in a while
But I came to a conclusion that this is pure illusion
Chaos and confusion but I'm not gonna let it ruin

The way I feel about myself 'cuz I have self-esteem
Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy
The way I feel about myself 'cuz I have self-esteem
Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha
Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha
Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha
Just leave your name and number
And I'm gon' holla at cha

Ronnie Ray all day, women in the hall way
Ev day losing track of the people tryna call me
Don't take this the wrong way, I been havin' long days, doing it
Moving 'round the town wherever I'm getting my song played

Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much
Now here I go again blowing you up
And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you
Baby, am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you
Baby, am I doing too much?

Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to
Baby, am I doing too much?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to
Baby, am I doing too much?

Doing too much



May 21, 2011

nobody's supposed to be here

I've spent all my life,
On a search to find
The love who'll stay for eternity,
That heaven sent to fullfil my needs
But when I turn around,
Againlove has knocked me down
My heart is broke, 
You know it hurts so bad
Im sad to say love wins again

So I place my heart under lock and key 
To take some time and take care of me
But I turn around and your standing here

How did you get here 
Nobodys supposed to be here 
I've tried that love thing for the last time 
My heart says no, no!
Nobodys supposed to be here
But you came along and changed my mind

Again love I swear Im through
But if only you knew 
How many times I've said those words
And fall again will i ever learn
Knowing the tears I've cried
This lovely black butterfly
Must take a chance and spread my wings
Love can make you do some crazy things

But I turn around and your standing here
Standing here ohh ohh