two weeks later

and even though i havent been writing means i dont have thoughts of writing.

i havent been writing.

ive been going to the gym.

im looking for an apartment.

and it seems that lately, ive been attracting maniacs.

a few nights ago, after going to the gym, i walked all the way to there the buses stop after using the fly over. There was an oldish man, about 40ish, well he looked fortyish, who kept massaging the khaki clad crotch while looking at me and making slurpy noises. *shivers*

when he saw that i wouldnt budge, he boarded a bus going to baclaran. i on the other hand, had no hopes of getting an ayala bus, so i got a cab.

i wanted to see if he had the guts to uncover himself along edsa. not really the size or shape of his member, but having the guts to do it along manila's major thoroughfare.

no guts.


-not another scorpio