today is my creator's
and co-creator's
wedding anniversary...
Normally, me and my family would be out to celebrate
this unison for if not for it, i wouldn't be frolicking
in this crazy odd world.
this night started with a feeling of depression. then an sms...
that went something like...
"i'm starting to get bored of this singapore life,
tonight, i need to be celebratin'...
and go bakin' and shakin' "
and then things started to fall
on the right place and on the right time.
the doodles on the walls invited me in...
a snugly green sofa and a homey ambiance
welcomed me in...
a one for one corona beer
[i know it's not smb light, but if it's cheap, it can be good]
with a slice of luscious lemon lingering on it's mouth
brought me a feeling reminiscent of my first kiss.
add a dj on the side, armed [as quoted by karla] with one of the best
vinyl record collections in town - funk, soul, jazz, and the like...
infused with electro, drum and bass, and house
...
...i think i reached my orgasm. heheh
the fact that there were not much people in this place
and that almost everything here screams "maskotero",
i dub thy place, my territory.
No place for shy maskotero here,
a quick flick of a finger, a he changes into his hellbaby costume.




i think i'm starting to feel the "shake",
so much for my costume, i need some air...
and some pens...
and some heineken paper coasters...
and a wall...

and now it's an orgy of "maskotero orgasm feelings"...
such a perfect night to what initially seemed to be the end of the world.
thanks to mobile phones...technology saves the night.
still i ventricle in my heart misses my family...
[1-jozé 2-renzo 3-ray 4-apol]
thank you...
yab...

carlo and mona...

jawo and karla...
for tonight,
you were my family.
let's party!


Normally, me and my family would be out to celebrate
this unison for if not for it, i wouldn't be frolicking
in this crazy odd world.
this night started with a feeling of depression. then an sms...
that went something like...
"i'm starting to get bored of this singapore life,
tonight, i need to be celebratin'...
and go bakin' and shakin' "

on the right place and on the right time.


welcomed me in...

[i know it's not smb light, but if it's cheap, it can be good]
with a slice of luscious lemon lingering on it's mouth
brought me a feeling reminiscent of my first kiss.

vinyl record collections in town - funk, soul, jazz, and the like...
infused with electro, drum and bass, and house
...

the fact that there were not much people in this place
and that almost everything here screams "maskotero",
i dub thy place, my territory.

a quick flick of a finger, a he changes into his hellbaby costume.




i think i'm starting to feel the "shake",

and some pens...



and now it's an orgy of "maskotero orgasm feelings"...

thanks to mobile phones...technology saves the night.
still i ventricle in my heart misses my family...

thank you...
yab...

carlo and mona...

jawo and karla...

you were my family.

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