Just because you don't see it, doesn't mean it's not there.
You know how when you watch a movie, the movie house is kept dark? Not even drably lit. Dark. Pitch black, lit only by the glare of the movie screen? It's coz it's the only state through which the eye is able to fully and freely see. It's only through darkness that the eyes achieve their widest state and are thus able to perceive in full effect, what happens within the microcosmic world of a movie, or the macrocosmic scale of the universe.
That's why when you leave the movie theater, or a dark room, you get blinded by the light. And for a second there, your senses get disgruntled that either you're led astray and totally forget about the beauty that you had just witnessed, or you keep on the path of being a transforming difference to yourself and others, treading a purpose-driven life.
In darkness, the eyes are fully open. And so, blind as we all are in stark daylight, in the glaring heat of the sun, when the judgmental hubbub and the judgmental eyes are prowling left and right, when the film becomes raw and the subject is harshly exposed, we inch one step closer to the truth.
Just take a look. The darkness lingers. Baggage.
DAY 107:
WHAT I ATE:
Breakfast:
none
Lunch:
Steak Strips
1/3 cup of Red Rice
Dinner:
1 pc. fried chicken from Mc Do
a lil' bit of frieds
7 bottles of red horse
DAY 108:
WHAT I ATE:
Breakfast:
none
Lunch / Merienda:
Phad Thai
1 bite of Polo Cheese Burger
1 pc. crazy maki
2 pcs. bagnet strips w/ 2 subos of rice
1 frozen margarita
Dinner:
1 tapsilog from Rufos
1 pc. of Joby's tocino
3 pcs. of lifecoach's Tokwa't Baboy
4 bottles of red horse
1 subo of sisig
Early Morning Last Hurrah:
Lechong Macau
Crispy Noodles
SIGHTS AND SOUNDS:
Second Childhood
Rogelio, Joanna Bellatrix, Patisha Mae, Jean Karl
Ed, Fran, Nico, Renz, Shirl, Harold and Patisha Mae
Robbie, Peachy, Grech, Sundee, Ice
Patisha, Karl and Nica... haha. what's with the look?
No place like home: Me, Steak, Lifecoach, Ice, Jon, Joby
EXERCISE:
none... que horror
WEIGHT:
189 pounds... fuck
-2000 and Thin
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