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André

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me


My Interests

I'm interested in things that bring the out the colors of life and allows me to be a painter of truth.

I'd like to meet:

friends long lost and friends long unfound. come out come out wherever you are!

Music:

Jazz, Crossover, The Four Fathers (Mozart, Beethoven, Strauss and Tchaikovsky)..

Movies:

Trilogies (Godfather, StarWars, the Matrix, LOTR, Scary Movie [hehe])

Television:

fawlty towers, blackadder, SamuraiX, DBZ

Books:

Les Misarables (Victor Hugo), Howard's End (EM Forster), HP & LOTR.

Heroes:

Christ and Ghandi

My Blog

mayonnaise jar and coffee (something i read and i think that it was something i just needed)

When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the coffee. A professor stood before his philosophy class and had...
Posted by André on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Geography of Women.... and men.... read for a laugh (but its true... or so they say)

I got this from figgy but I heard of this a long time ago and i'll a little somthing 18. :) GEOGRAPHY OF WOMEN Between 16-18, a woman is like latin America, exotic and unexplored rainforests g...
Posted by André on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

9 top lies naming mga lalake. hehehe

9. Single pa ako 8. Usap lang tayo 7. Bra lang ang aalisin 6. Hipuin ko lang 5. Di ko ipapasok 4. Withdraw ko kaagad 3. Di ka mabubuntis 2. Pakakasalan kita 1. I LOVE...
Posted by André on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Gallop gallop gallop

these small hands whom i cannot squeeze tears of sweat i heal i look into the sky, it means not much when we forget the dubious but blaze up o thunder that I see with my undeard light wh...
Posted by André on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Kahinam (excitement)

In these nights, i seek I dream, of bubbles of tomorrow's roses that bloom with the trees of amber and zest beyond the life of oneself yet I do not pretend the leaves that fall before me are a...
Posted by André on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

amahan ko

Glared my eyes are to the crystalblue. Do I shade them with my tears? Shoulders, there are none for these tears of mine to bequeath themselves, but this cold empty glass with dews that weep mys...
Posted by André on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

poem1: Kiss

No more... shall the palm leaves sway in this unknown neverland where I walk but do not breath but maybe tomorrow, some breeze will walk sheeply beneath these wires of slavery, crawl on her be...
Posted by André on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST