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Ben Anthony Lopez.
Filipino.
Molecular biologist and biotechnologist. Nobel laureate in the making haha.
19. 121390. Loves crustaceans, yogurt, friends, strawberries, oxygen, water, protein shakes, food, films, music, sleeping, art. Hates mangoes, backstabbers, privacy invaders, economics, homework, stress.
Emma Watson kissing you goodnight.
Okay sweetie I’ll sleep now.
baby you’re a firework! @.@
High school crush. :P And now again. :)
Dahil nag-effort ka pa Jen na ipakita ito sakin. :D At bilang totoo naman.
MBB’s mascot cheer (no infringement intended. Just for fun.)
siyempre bumalik ka ng tumblr para dito :))
Kairita iyong isa lang per day. May aabangan pa tuloy ang mga tao.
MBB’s mascot cheer (no infringement intended. Just for fun.)
A liar is not incapable of telling the truth
As is a fool to complex things
Although unbelievably so,
The wolf can cry too.
We must never assume and deduce from something unfounded
And biased and we must never turn to our attachments and emotions
More so against—
In time of thinking, or in time of fabricating
I once watched a film entitled Shattered Glass
Wherein, for a story to be believable it has to be written so believably
And in detail you dwell
For as the reader is toured around the wordplay
The credibility is not qualified, but is disregarded
And although it seems unfair,
Others seem not to care
For what sparks the interest is the trust
That that someone’s profile conflicts
With what he really is
Well, maybe for you
But two things irreconcilable do not
Defy the possibility that the two may be both
And not either or
And in time all will be well,
Because a sinner is capable of doing good
As is a joker to crying and hurting
Or the innocent being imprisoned
Or the school dropouts from inventing
And the veracity matters not to people,
Because it is the human interest that is sparked
The Lord is our Weighing Scale and The Man is a Great Pretender
Some things just must not be taken too literally.
And some things should just be left untouched by others
Especially when others know NOTHING
Only this day, have I begun to look back
Only this day did I hear the monologues
And to this day I have not realized how focused I was
On the whole rather than the parts
When something takes the place of another
Like a computer for an abacus
The old is forgotten, and the new takes hold
Over
How it itches to be dug out
How it itches to relive
How it itches to die down
How it itches to kill
In broken degrees
Like Krebs
1x1. :)
My spam is yuck, but funny (esp. “Her beaver needs more times a night” and “Your shlong can be shlonger”). HAHAHA. Sorry for the greenness.
Birthdays don’t end the next day; they begin a new year and a new adventure.