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The Katol-akong-ulo and Gipanuhot-na-ko Pose. đ
Much soonerâ€â€
PARTY LIKE THE PAST TWELVE MONTHS WERENâT EMOTIONALLY CRIPPLING
If youâre barfy, you might want to skip this post. đâ
#Silkworm đ (thatâs the closest emoji to a silkworm I could find đ sareh)
I am not an adventurous eater. Although some of my favorite dishes might be categorized by most as exotic food (paklay, dinuguan, papaitan, bopisâI swear Iâm not aswang, entrails just entice me đđđ) and some even illegal *cough-sanga-cough*, I never would have imagined myself munching on creatures that are perhaps meant to munch on me when Iâm gone. (Ok, I know thatâs not accurate but you get my point).
But my sister and brother-in-law are the most persuasive people on earth I know (Kuya sam just kept showing off these tiny things as I took a snap of âem. #supportivemuch haha) and they got me to finish a cup of this steamed Silkworms. Forget about #chichaworm, this is the real deal. Hahahađđ and since I ate it, I thought I might as well make the most out of the experience andâwelllâ enjoy it.
It tastes earthy, like peanuts but less sweet (my kind way of saying it tasted like soil.haha) Texture is soft as it was boiled/steamed, much like soaked corn kernels. It also doesnât have a repugnant smell; smelled natural even.
Itâs an acquired taste really (much like beer, eh? Haha) Once you get past the fact that itâs a crawling worm that looks like a cockroach (hehe), youâll come to see that itâs not that bad (Seriously, itâs not. I might have upchucked a little. But itâs ok. Hahaha)
Anyway, itâs another must-try. â€
#food #exoticfood #southkoreafood #southkorea #koreanfood #worm #foodbloggers #foodblog #foodoftheworld https://www.instagram.com/p/B0OAWnVA28Y/?igshid=m47zamkzptdg
It was the first time in a long time that I allowed myself to think uninhibited. No voices to tell me I was wrong. No voices to tell me to think otherwise. No voices to tell me to stop. Realizations are epiphanic when you have them in a time of solitude. Thereâs something about giving yourself the time to set things in perspective. There is just you and your unsullied thoughts. Itâs like having a cup of coffee with a friend after a tumultuous mischief. Except that the friend is you.
I already knew from the beginning that you wouldnât choose me but that didnât stop me from loving you genuinely because deep down in my heart I silently hoped that in between those late-night talks, those âI love youâ and my constant validation of your emotions, youâd finally see me and feel at home. It was nothing but an almost.
In Crust, we Trust. đ (at TotĂČ e Peppino Pizza Ristorante Italiano) https://www.instagram.com/p/CVWhFpyB3vY/?utm_medium=tumblr
âLast night I dreamed we were in Venice; today, we are in Venice. Now, lying here, I think there are no boundaries to my dreams, nothing we wonât share. So there is nothing to describe. Weâre interchangeableâ
â Louise GlĂŒck, Song of Invisible Boundaries
StĂ©phane MallarmĂ©, from Collected Poems and Other Verse; âThe Afternoon of a Fawn,â (x)
âKnock knockâ âWhoâs there?â âUBEâ âUbe who?â âUBEybe beybe beybe..my beybe beybe. Wo Jue Bu Neng Shi Qu Ni...â đ #F4 . . #UbePandesal #Ube #bakery #UbeBrioche #foodblog #bakingdiaries #baking #pastry #quarantine #homequarantine #covid19 (at Pres. Garcia Park, Tagbilaran City) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9_xmjsgcvq/?igshid=tgs37gwl8n1i
Maypa ang pan, gwapa... Ang baker tawn, mura nag gisumpa ug porma. đ€Ș Pwedeg abugada, Pwedeg panadera. Asa pa ka? đ #ubepandesal #baking #pastry #changecareer #pandesaldiaries #pandesal #quarantine #covid19ph #covid19 #bohol #tagbilaran (at Pres. Garcia Park, Tagbilaran City) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9_XSDCgrOf/?igshid=q3lqy5cr69uw
Thanks, @don_kenito! #happy29thbirthdaylapadiday! †Not that I'm ungrateful or anything but Ken knows how strict I am about gift-giving lest our relationship be patterned on the what-is-expected, the routinary, the-society-mandated-standards, or whatnot. Heck, the first thing I told him, courting me was "Don't buy me flowers. Don't give me choc'lates". I understand the struggle Kenneth went through to please me because I literally am so hard to please... like you have to rack your brain and heart off to be able to strum the strings in my heart. (My friends could attest I am not exaggerating) My love language does not put emphasis on material things or tradition. I abhor tradition. I'd rather be wooed in a way where Ken puts a part of his soul in it. Ken could give me a rock and if the rock has a story of love to tell, I'd keep it. He had written me cards (cards he made himself) and arts-and-crafts (which he also made), trying to live up to my caprices. But ken has find ways to revise the traditional for me. He brought me flower once, 5 years into our relationship. I had just woken up, he stood on my bedside, roses in hand... And before I got upset he explained, "I've never bought you flowers... and you said you were never given a bouquet because you didn't want to. But I want you to know how it feels like to receive one. And I want to be the first." †Now, on my 29th, he bought me this bag. I didn't need it really. And I didn't really want to burden him. But I saw in his eyes the pride of having given me something he bought with his hard-earned money. He said, "Sagie lang gud, Nis. Gusto ko tagaan ka." He was gleaming. Now, I'm very sloppy with my things. But not with this one. This is Ken. (at Guess Sm Cebu City) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1sRA-8Astw/?igshid=dpvwa3hbnuib
The best hotpot I've tried. Authentic and savoury. †#hotpotsoup #hotpot #hungry #foodie #foodgram #foosstagram #igdood #koreanfood #samgyup #sk #southkorea #foodporn #food #hungry đžig: lapadiday (at LOTTE Hotel Busan 륯ë°íží ë¶ì°) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1DUMzxgrnq/?igshid=1jedtuzq5pyss
Every photo after this will be a countdown to 29. Haha! â€â€â€ #birthdaygirl #augustbaby #august #pink #panglao #alona #bohol #4eyes #palmtrees #summer #hennan #hennanbohol #seabreeze #seabreezehennan #hennanbuffet #islandgirl (at Henann Resort Alona Beach, Bohol) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1DT8aMgMsw/?igshid=13ksjkiwswm3s