elevators and body odors

ten-fifteen a.m.

i haven't used periods with respect to the meridians for quite some time. nyhoo, pare! wasak?

wasak na naman my nose. used the elevator this morning in the aforementioned time. i was up but i was really up after wafts of complex esthers torturously tortured my tortured nose.

why are body odors so damned odorous. aside from that, they have the gall to stick around and stick on your clothes. bringing them around and being reminded like a nightmare.

i know. i know. smoking kills. but i'd like to kill all those doohds who leave their esthers around. i mean, i don't mind if the esther was a girl. but for hulu's sake, don't use the elevators! use the stairs instead. >:)

pis awt, pare!

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putang ina. nakakangawit yun ha.