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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Monday, February 13, 2006
May You Live in Interesting Times
I've always thought that I was born then, but only lived just recently.
Hopefully, I won't die before my time. So I sing this song ...  Ely Buendia: Me and the only love who doesn't care who I am  Band Rehearsal: I guess it's my ass pointing at the camera  Wedding Singers: You pay us to make your weddings memorable by ruining it  Tequila: One tequila! Two tequila! Three tequila! Floor!  Being drunk + Soft shoulders = Heaven  Dancing: A sport where you move around and believe no one's looking  Take me to WILDSIDE COWBOYYYYY !!!! (my Indian sidekick is just beside me)  Without glasses, I look like sheep or a seminarista  Proverb: Shit no Evil posted by Quentin |
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