eros the bittersweet

'gogil'

okay...

how should i begin this...

the guy behind me just blurted out the most hideous instruction i have ever heard:

'mag-search ka sa gogil...'

question is...

who is gogil? (like what my wife asked)

oddly enough, i also have another window open, looking for frank miller's book, 300. suddenly, my brain started to nag me and screamed - gorgo.

no, it wasn't gorgo the guy behind me was referring to. thank god. poor gorgo, if it was her...she did not wait a few hundred years to have someone murder her name.

well, in any case, i would say it was still murder.

poor google...misspelled...and mispronounced...by a nameless and faceless man who succeeded to raise his thoughtlessness to the level of genius.

1 comments:

lethalverses said...

hiatus?

sayang ang talent, andaming nagtatanong bakit wala ka pang bagong post...

 

anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.