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The Zero Calorie Adventures of Milk & Coffee

Milk and Coffee Adventures

This is actually a dream come true!

Last July, I opened a new domain on wordpress to give space to my much awaiting comics, which is The Zero Calorie Adventures of Milk and Coffee. It’s a bunch of Filipino (Tagalog) comic strips that focuses on the friendship of the characters Milk and Coffee and friends.

The story line came out of no where, when I kept on wearing my weird shades and I started drawing my mini me. That’s explain why ‘Coffee’ had this bug-eye/heart-shaped shades. While the other characters are based on people I encounter and some friends.

The comics is in Tagalog, so sorry for the English-speaking fellas who are following me. It’s actually a risk because I don’t have an idea how it will go since I’m never familiar with the local SEO and how the new site’s Google ranking will climb up. Plus the fact that it’ll be composed of mostly images, I think it will be a great challenge for me.

But anyway, to my Filipino friends here, please support The Zero Calorie Adventures of Milk and Coffee. I’d appreciate it if you will follow and like our posts both on blogs and Facebook.

Just kindly go to these link and hit like:

Milk and Coffee Adventures – Twitter

Milk and Coffee Adventures – Facebook

Milk and Coffee Adventures -Website

Thank you so much!

This blog will never close, by the way. I have plenty of poems to share to you, so please, please stay tuned!


#HookerBoots

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I feel better with you,
Even I’m in the middle of no guarantee.
If I break my leg for loving you, it’s okay,
I’d still continue runnibg my life.

It isn’t about the attention,
It’s about being comfortable of whom I’m with.
Don’t worry, no fishnets is okay.
I don’t eant to be ridiculed, by the way.

Hookah-hooker boots,
I love you like my hooker boots.
My heart will tell you what’s the roots.
I love you like my hooker boots.
Don’t care of what they say.
You’re the only one who fit this way.
Baby, together we’ll run away.
I love you like my hooker boots.

Let’s zip up forever.
And lace our trust to one another.
Won’t do something that would break your heart.
I can’t imagine we’ll fall apart.

I love your skin on mine.
I will take you with me in every miles.
I will never ever leave you…
You’re my hooker boots every night.

Hookah-hooker boots,
I love you like my hooker boots.
My heart will tell you what’s the roots.
I love you like my hooker boots.
Don’t care of what they say.
You’re the only one who fit this way.
Baby, together we’ll run away.
I love you like my hooker boots.


Rizal

Random words in my head
I can’t think of the words to write on this paper
Perhaps I need to think about you
And start writing like song-writer

So I jumped in my bed
Grabbed the bottle of rum and glass of ice
I need this to have a little courage
And To have a broken-hearted mind

Coz I fell in love with a guy from Rizal
I got this face right on my mind
And his heartbeat right into my lyrics of the time

I just can’t forget about that guy from Rizal
I miss his love every weekdays that pass
Oh how can I make the weekend last
I can’t wait to see that guy from Rizal

I’m done writing this poem
I’m gonna leave it now under my pillow
So when he comes back at home
He’ll read it all motherf*cking day long

Doesn’t matter if put it in the trash
As long he remembers I’m there for him
I’ll be happy jamming on my own music
And wait for the next weekend

Coz I fell in love with a guy from Rizal
I got his hands inside my heart
And his arms and body in my soul all the time

I just can’t wait to see that guy from Rizal
I miss his love every weekdays that pass
Oh God please this weekend last
I can’t wait to see my Love from Rizal

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XOXOXOXOXOXOXO


Is Mother Monster A Monster? (Part 3 – Symbolism)

I got a hard time writing this kiddies. But yeah, here it goes

When I summarized everything that was written in the PDF, the third and last thing that was discussed there was the symbolism. The signs and symbols that may pertain to Lady Gaga’s affinity to the illuminati.

With regard to the illuminati stuff, I ain’t really an expert on discussing the things behind that group. But in most movie I’ve seen, the group illuminati is described more like as Satanist or atheist or the people who are against (or do not believe in) God. And as per Wikipedia, illuminati is a form of underground group in which they suspect that a prosperous country stands as its leader or head. While in other sources on the internet, they say that the symbol of the illuminati is found at the back of the one Dollar bill. It is the god-like eye on the top of the pyramid in which they are referring as the symbol of the “New World Order” blah blah blah.

So what’s the connection with Lady Gaga?

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Is Mother Monster A Monster? (Part 2 — Costumes)

I don’t know what have gotten the artists these days and they started wearing weird – and sometimes funny – costumes and fashion wear. Perhaps they would say it looks good for them because it’s FASHION, it’s ART, and it’s their SELF-EXPRESSION thingie. But whatever the reason, it’s their body and personality. We can do nothing about it if they want to be fashionable or look stupid.

Back to our monstrous topic, the PDF I mentioned on my last post also pertains to Lady Gaga’s fashion as demonic. If you’d remember, she wore lots of dresses that captured the red carpet fashion critics and enthusiast. Like, there was a time where Lady Gaga was placed inside an egg. And when she went out of the egg, you’d see her body filled with devil-like horns. There was an event where she on her “meat” get-up. And, there was this time where Lady Gaga looked like a raccoon because of her hair color.

Well, for me, it wasn’t Lady Gaga if she won’t be able to make people go “WOW” on her costumes. But the things that make her a bit weird are facial horns that make herself look like a devil. Check out her “Born This Way” looks:

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Is Mother Monster A Monster? (Part 1 — Songs)

I just received an e-mail from a reader with a PDF attachment about Lady Gaga and her so called “satanic” or “illuminati” thingies. I downloaded it and read around four times and was amazed in everything that was written on it.

For me, the PDF was full of speculation by the author, but still it was kind of a convincing article due to its connect-the-dots evidences and explanations of Lady Gaga’s mysterious activities.

I have to agree that Lady Gaga’s music has become phenomenal and has evolved into the degree where she became inexorably remarkable in the music and showbiz industry. And to be perfectly honest, I’m a fan of hers but not as totally as a super fan like those people who bring her life-size poster and faint in the middle of her concert. I’m a fan in the way that I love how she plays piano, composes her lyrics and in the way how she plays with fashion.

This article here perhaps shows some of the facts that Lady Gaga is an illuminati disciple.

(Hmmm…) Well, I’m curious about it so let’s see.

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Bipolar

I.
Every time I’m with you
I feel so happy
But when you’re gone
I feel so sick
Oh, Baby!

II.
Every time we groove together
The smile can feel my ears
But when you’re leaving
My Smile goes down to my chin
Oh, Baby!

(Bridge)
How come that I can’t stay in the middle.
This borderline seems to carry me
It’s either left or right
How come that you can stay just relax
While my world is at tag-of-war
And I stay just in one side

(Chorus)
I want to be in the middle
Where everything is just right
I want to be in the middle
Where everthing seems to be fine

I want to be in the middle
Coz that where I found your heart
I want to be in the middle
Coz I’m tired of taking one’s side!

III.
When I heard you love me
It gets me into heaven
But when I hear nothing
The sound put me in the shadest place
(Hmmmm…)

IV.
The scent of perfume in your body
Is the sweetest thing I have in the morning
Although it doesn’t show in my face
I miss that when you’re far away
(Yeah…)

Repeat Bridge & Chorus

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Here’s how I feel everyday, my baby.

(Photo by: Andrea Dal Max)

XOXOXOXO