Manila Rice, Rice Baby!
Turn on the rice, and i’ll glow!
Upon realizing making t-shirts was expensive business, I decided to back the “Fil-culture-preneur” jeepney up a bit.
I wish I was a ballet dancer. I’d frolic everywhere. To the bathroom, to work, and most importantly, to YOU.
Though my memories of Papa were of him in his old age, I still have photos of him when he was around my age to cherish too.
Have you ever started a band with someone you had a crush on who had a super crush on an ego-maniac?
When Twitter brings you food, and people.