The last three entries were about porn and men. Pagpapakita na there’s a lonely rotten slut in my personality too. Hahaha! Epekto ng Pilipinas siguro. Medyo na wash away na.
So here I am again in Florence, after 50 days, a billion kilos, and a thousand cups ng extra rice, I’m back to pasta, pesto, and pizza, and crazy working hours, running a near-bankrupt restaurant, having espresso in the morning like there’s no shit going on in our shitty economy.
But despite all these, I am happy to be back. And my sweat glands are quite happy to feel again the cool climate. My ass is happy again to sit in my car and drive around roads that are not always congested (fuck you EDSA).
I am putting back again that shitty horny TG somewhere in the basement. Kung anu-anong kahihiyan na ang idinulot niyan sakin.