Numbing through the pain of living, wiping away reality
Photos by: Klyde Jarabelo
The bright streets of bourbon gleamed and reminded me of erecting temporary Eden. It seemed like my BAC levels has gone from zero to 0.8 percent!
Enough with the beer talk, I’m too carried away with the hipster vibe I’m possessing that I remembered a Local Filipino Indie movie: I’m drunk, I love you
This weekend, I ought to color block with nothing too loud, enough to accentuate the neon surroundings. Style wise, pieces were simple: gray leather bomber jacket, black bralette and blue skorts; when put together, contributes to a comfy hip and casual sporty