After a run in with bondage and captivity as a foreigner myself, it opened my eyes [even further] to a whole world of this terrible and inhumane culture and practice. And I’m barely scratching the surface.
Not a single Filipino took a book selfie for #100DaysofFILIPINA or bought this book from me at the Manila International Book Fair without asking me “Why/What did you write about Filipina’s”. Not a single one. They wanted to know why. They wanted to know from what angle I was coming from. Was I yet another ignorant westerner, writing a “How-to” book…
My blog, much like the rest of my unbriddled honesty gets me into more trouble than anything. So, I guess that pretty much makes me somewhat of a glutton for punishment as people say.
As what I’m sure had to be the worst 8 years of his fucking life come to a screeching hault, I wonder if he feels it was all worth it.
Dating online isn’t what it used to be. One doesn’t have to be some unsightly, loser in order to seek love over the world wide Web. Actually… we don’t even know we’re seeking it out half the time, it’s just where everyone is.
I dated this crazy chick who was mad at me for things I did with other women AFTER we broke up. Who does that? What do you expect after you break up with someone?
People ask me all the time why I made this blog title if I liked The Philippines so much…