this song was played thrice while on shuffle. this must be saying something.

Hot Air Balloon Fest ‘12, a set on Flickr.

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Im a wildfox for being fearless and accepting the challenges in my life right now. I keep on pursuing my dreams of becoming a photographer but never forgetting that i must take care of the people that i love. Im a cinephile and a music junkie! I love the beach/ parties/ parking-lot drinking/ karaoke. At the same time i make sure i have “me” time: reading/ sound trip/ movie marathons! I think being a wildfox is exceeding your potentials to be the best that you can be while having fun!  

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hi anon! tough question.. ive lost touch and im unbelievably tired with work so im having a hard time updating. plus, i dont have internet now.. or at least the place i currently live. i miss blogging so much! cant see ur comment btw. and dont go anonymous! i dont bite. 

Thanks for liking it! Ill email it right now. and goodluck on your project :)

"We are the girls with anxiety disorders, filled appointment books, five-year plans. We take ourselves very, very seriously. We are the peacemakers, the do-gooders, the givers, the savers. We are on time, overly prepared, well read, and witty, intellectually curious, always moving… We pride ourselves on getting as little sleep as possible and thrive on self-deprivation. We drink coffee, a lot of it. We are on birth control, Prozac, and multivitamins… We are relentless, judgmental with ourselves, and forgiving to others. We never want to be as passive-aggressive as our mothers, never want to marry men as uninspired as our fathers… We are the daughters of the feminists who said, “You can be anything,” and we heard, “You have to be everything."

Just 2 hrs ago i signed a call center contract that has a 100,000 bucks for a bond. but never mind that you know very well i did it for these two. Canon 7D for this year and yes Brazil 2014! :)

plus, i have morning racket and im taking swimming lesson! Weeeee

Country Girl Weekend

(Source: Flickr / tudorqueeny)

I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre.

I guess every girl goes through a photography phase. You know, horses…

taking dumb pictures of your feet.

Live like there’s no tomorrow. or something 

If this is what we must do what is planning for? Why get a job that promise you growth by unyielding service of what, 5 or more years? Why not do what you want. Fuck society criticism and just focus on that one thing we wanted. “Oh but no, maybe we can go this way?” what way you ask, the way everyone just take, the road everyone takes. You constantly convince yourself that this is just a fall back if your major goal wont succeed. But guess what you are too busy guaranteeing your secured seat without even knowing if there’s a show to watch. But maybe just maybe. It is always better to be safe, right, cause that is how my family survived. Those extra cash to withdraw when one family member is near death. Yup, that is the proper thing to do save up. Life is a bitch. Next day you got cancer or whatever shit legal battle to face. Prepare. Be fucking ready. So when do you do what you wanted to do? When you are ready? When are you going to be ready? I think I am ready to do anything. It is just that failing is not what I am ready to face.

I always think that my life ends at 30. Do everything I wanted before magical twenties end, before skin sags, before it is impossible to chug a bottle of hard liquor in minutes, before idealism runs dry. What if once I started going forward with this natural course of mature life, that is the time everybody has gone back to being a child again? A missed connection. Should I always connect? Everybody’s tomorrow will be mine today and my tomorrow is their yesterday. I hate failing and I hate going this way alone.  

Im trying to do loads of this so i could print it and make a poster out of it. ill make a manila inspired one as soon i got hold of more materials :p sorry im just bored like that. also im trying to build a portfolio so anyone could fucking hire me and do graphic stuff. i really dont know though. But hey im taking the Joker’s advice “If you are good at something, never do it for free”

btw the photos here are for Stache Magazine :)  

(by tudorqueeny on Lomography)

mines on Flickr.

trying my best pout

miguelin on Flickr.

our street