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to God, for lending me this wonderful gift. im sorry, i became too abusive of it. hope you forgive me..

to my Mom and Dad, Rex and Bob (my brothers), Rage (my master), Wolfgang and Sevastra (my pweeciouss son and daughter), for the warmth of the sun, the cold embrace of the moon, the bittersweet tears of the rain, and the whispered lullabyes of the stars.. i can't write something crappy without you kissing my stupid a** all the time, with LOVE ...

to billy corgan, ma'am moira ([link]), and
the writers/poets who awakened me to take my journey to the barbed avenue of "poetry"..


to the brilliant writers/poets/photographers, etc and closest friends/watchers here in dA :

for all the "cool" comments", "i-love-it's and wtf's", wonderful, encouraging words, and untiring support. without you guys, this would be impossible..

to some new friends/watchers and, also, to others who just happened to click that "watch this deviant" link, unconciously :

thanks a lot for the effort and for adding me, of course..


to the clubs who enlisted me as a member:


to all the college friends: Adonis, Shiela, Kat, Mico, Wencie, Albert, Ryan, Louie, Carlo, etc..

to the band naNio (juanang, anna, nuld and maddox). for giving me a chance to know how does it feel of being in a band, also to Nosebleed (names need not be mentioned, according to ______.)

to my ex-girlfriends..

to all the DeviantArt founders, staffs and administrators, for creating and maintaining this wonderful site..

to anyone i left out, i'm sorry, i'll find enough time to make it up to you..

everyone else: forgotten, misplaced, and "soon-to-be" new friends, put your deviant ID here: _________________, and i will "watch" you..

".. to those who fell on their knees and learned that the TRUTH are more painful than a bullet shot right through their heads..."

and to all the dirty children who keeps on playing in my head...

(katulad ito nung unang-unang pagkakataon na nagkaroon ako ng one thousand pesos...)