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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Suspendisse luctus venenatis laoreet. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vivamus eu erat augue. Proin vulputate dapibus rhoncus. Fusce quis quam et odio facilisis tempor a ac nisi. Nam tellus odio.</description><title>SCUTTLEBUTT</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @camilaloca)</generator><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Turn on the mimeograph</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I recall the time it never rained,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;not a single pour on my teacup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;21st of January, 2009,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;under a small sturdy Nipa hut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;we were talking about our future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;constellations and voodoo dolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lust, cochlea, paradigms, Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bumble bees, cataracts and silent farts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now three years after, here we are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;lying on our death beds wishing we could turn back time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and just turn on the mimeograph..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Duplicate our lives for back up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/12459750749</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/12459750749</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 14:11:28 +0800</pubDate><category>poetry</category><category>boredom</category><category>blogathon</category></item><item><title>"I tie a yellow ribbon around the loose grip
As I see you slowly drifting farther than my reach
No..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;I tie a yellow ribbon around the loose grip&lt;br/&gt;
As I see you slowly drifting farther than my reach&lt;br/&gt;
No more pocketful of wedding. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;It’s time for you to sing.&lt;/p&gt;”</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/10752974805</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/10752974805</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2011 10:20:24 +0800</pubDate><category>boredom</category></item><item><title>"Gathering hues of blue
incinerating my memories of you
ashes from sun, love lost then gone."</title><description>“Gathering hues of blue&lt;br/&gt;
incinerating my memories of you&lt;br/&gt;
ashes from sun, love lost then gone.”</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/10716308947</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/10716308947</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2011 11:33:01 +0800</pubDate><category>poem</category><category>poetry</category><category>verse</category></item><item><title>Friends and foes
All but fools
Trying to salve
Their hidden wounds

I am here, oh so inlove
But I...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Friends and foes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;All but fools&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Trying to salve&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Their hidden wounds&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I am here, oh so inlove&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But I just don&amp;#8217;t know what to do.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;November mood, november mood.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9910961697</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9910961697</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 14:34:50 +0800</pubDate><category>poetry</category><category>boredom</category><category>Blogathon</category></item><item><title>"Masaya ako sa buhay ko ngayon pero isang maling galaw mo lang.. Basag bungo mo. Bow."</title><description>“Masaya ako sa buhay ko ngayon pero isang maling galaw mo lang.. Basag bungo mo. Bow.”</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9691085760</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9691085760</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2011 10:19:05 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Worlds Apart</title><description>&lt;p&gt;She&amp;#8217;s bearing your son and I bear the pain of yours and mine.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9284288153</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9284288153</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 14:06:49 +0800</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>blogathon</category><category>creative</category><category>poetry</category></item><item><title>LONGCHAAAAAAAAAMP! I like.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqda18GyMb1qaoqeqo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;LONGCHAAAAAAAAAMP! I like.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9284143664</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9284143664</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 14:00:44 +0800</pubDate><category>longchamp</category><category>bag</category><category>ilike</category><category>wishlist</category></item><item><title>Put an apple in your mouth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;5 peeping voices&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Irritation spread&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1 pig-like shriek&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Concentration lost&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Millions of brain cells&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEAD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thank you for the noise.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9280018809</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9280018809</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 11:40:00 +0800</pubDate><category>personal</category><category>blog</category><category>Blogathon</category><category>creative</category></item><item><title>Enter my Asian kung-fu</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The sound from the television&amp;#8217;s drowned by the honks of the japanese cars&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;swerving on the rough and bumpy road of Divisoria.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The streets are packed with black crows waiting for their turns to eat the&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;botcha meat.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can see their eyes blurred by the city lights and colored by the smog&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;was the name of my lover way back 1800s.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He was tall and copper toned with lips that are moist and puffy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh God, how I missed him and those days when dense forests of narra covered&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;most of Northern Caloocan, the air&amp;#8217;s full and virgin and the fruits are real not&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLASTIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;little piggy bank, dancing nervously on my office desk.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Waiting for the clock to turn 10am so it can go outside and have a smoke.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The coins make tingling noise and the dust are settled inside his&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;transparent body case.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;Shaking. Lust. Cold.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9279899028</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/9279899028</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2011 11:37:29 +0800</pubDate><category>poem</category><category>bored</category><category>poetry</category><category>creative</category><category>DAW</category></item><item><title>This makes me so giddy.</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uygMUtGTvCI?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;This makes me so giddy.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8947493591</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8947493591</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Aug 2011 18:19:56 +0800</pubDate><category>brenan</category></item><item><title>Something I can never tell</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s an hour past midnight and&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#8217;m stuck to what have been my past&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;visions flicker and sting like bees,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;voices i&amp;#8217;ve heard before kept knocking on my ear&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And as I try to fight the urge to give in&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to give in to the horrors of my past&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the dampness of the earth suddenly tickled my feet&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;that gives me a bit of sensation.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When is the right time to let go?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For what reason?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Why?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8764254131</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8764254131</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2011 11:44:57 +0800</pubDate><category>freestyle</category><category>boredom</category></item><item><title>Boogers and phlegms</title><description>&lt;p&gt;No, no, no..&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t cough it all out&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Spare some for next year&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Summer&amp;#8217;s just around the block&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That&amp;#8217;ll make flu run with fear&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;No, no, no..&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8732082941</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8732082941</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2011 20:44:30 +0800</pubDate><category>boredom</category><category>poetry</category><category>booger</category><category>ew</category><category>yucky</category><category>haha</category></item><item><title>I LOVE YOU CAMERON!! </title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RJnMLBXm5VAmero?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I LOVE YOU CAMERON!! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8726190894</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8726190894</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2011 15:04:10 +0800</pubDate><category>cameron</category><category>the glee project</category><category>i love</category><category>glee</category></item><item><title>All Access</title><description>&lt;p&gt;No one has any.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Not even my mother, my father, my lover, my sister, my friend.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But there&amp;#8217;s always been an exception:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8630773718</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8630773718</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2011 11:53:00 +0800</pubDate><category>religious</category><category>God</category><category>personal</category></item><item><title>Reason why my sore throat doesn’t go away. &gt;:)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmx0hwaa5h1qj8vezo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reason why my sore throat doesn’t go away. &gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8630705681</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8630705681</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2011 11:51:59 +0800</pubDate><category>candies</category></item><item><title>: WIN A FREE CARICATURE SKETCH BY MENEER MARCELO!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lorraelena.tumblr.com/post/8158750310"&gt;lorraelena&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="353" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnk5p82Yku1qfyxx9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Answer this short &lt;a target="_blank" href="https://spreadsheets.google.com/spreadsheet/viewform?hl=en_US&amp;amp;pli=1&amp;amp;formkey=dEJvS2xsOUhRNU1RdmlGS2pVSjZOVHc6MQ#gid=0"&gt;SURVEY&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Important: Only serious answers would be considered a valid entry. Plus, d&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;on’t forget to leave your Tumblr&amp;#8230;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;How can I pass this up? No way!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;DONE! :) Wee, I hope random will pick meeee.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8162828732</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8162828732</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jul 2011 14:22:42 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Cannot wait</title><description>&lt;p&gt;There&amp;#8217;s a big &lt;strong&gt;OUTDOOR &lt;/strong&gt;sign pasted on my water jug and it suddenly made me excited. For what reason, if you may ask?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;Well sir/mam, I&amp;#8217;m just excited going outdoors, having a long vacaaaaatiiiooonnn. Haha! Fine, kaka-employ lang sa akin bakasyon na agad iniisip ko.. But don&amp;#8217;t blame me, e ang kinaeexcite ko lang rin naman e ang anniversary namin ng the boyfriend noh. Haay. 6mons to go.&lt;/h2&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8125645209</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/8125645209</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jul 2011 19:20:00 +0800</pubDate><category>anniversary</category><category>personal</category><category>blogathon</category><category>fic</category></item><item><title>15 Useful Google Chrome Plugins</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.tech-exclusive.com/15-useful-google-chrome-plugins/"&gt;15 Useful Google Chrome Plugins&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/7565997122</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/7565997122</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2011 14:57:22 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>"He works better than magic, He is GOD."</title><description>“He works better than magic, He is GOD.”</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/7371323010</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/7371323010</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 12:20:44 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>List</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow, the 25th, will be my 5th month unemployed. Well technically, I do have a job, but as a freelancer.. So.. I don&amp;#8217;t know.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyway, looking back, I realized that I have wasted a lot of my time and money..BUT&lt;strong&gt; HEY,  NO REGRETS!&lt;/strong&gt; Because every cent wasted made me happy. It&amp;#8217;s not all about the money right? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I already tried Bikram Yoga, Zip lining, St. Jude visitation, etc. etc. etc. and shared millions of laughter with my friends. I became closer to some, became distant to others.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hopefully, next month, I can get a job. I&amp;#8217;m still waiting for the results of my tests, but whatever might happen, I will embrace everything with open arms. :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thank you Papa Jesus, you&amp;#8217;re the best.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/6862809323</link><guid>http://camilaloca.tumblr.com/post/6862809323</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2011 20:24:00 +0800</pubDate><category>blogathon</category></item></channel></rss>
