On Discourse and Public Intellectualism. Unlike the salvaged dumped by the sides of roads during the night under his watch, unlike the thieving backroom scheming that turned his presidency into a dictatorship, unlike the thousands rounded up and jailed. In the dead of the night, Ferdinand Marcos was buried at noon. Under the light of the Philippine sun. A hero worthy of emulation was an intrinsic part of that narrative they attempted to cr.

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Friday, February 09, 2018. Not enough drugs in the world. The color of all colors. When there are too many of them. Never wear a brown suit he says. And he was still part of the gang. Friday, March 03, 2017. that and whatever this is. Tuckered out little fella? So sad so what so metered. Wainscoting around the belly of the beast. My father suffered from stillness.

But i would never in my entire life become a philosopher. My friends already think of me as a nerd although I am not.