Now drive me far away, away, away
January 16, 2012
Listening to Deftones on a cool Monday afternoon while attempting to write a news article, reading about Rizal and the revolution, watching an impeachment trial, trying to review for math and logic for an upcoming (very major, life-altering) exam, wondering about the future.
And all I can think of right now is I just want to get away.
It doesn't help that Chino Moreno's voice makes your hormones want to rage with someone. Look through all the comments on their videos on YouTube and you'll see how people have classified their music as, to be very decorous about it, passionate. In a perfect world, all the hooking up scenes (in film or otherwise) would have Deftones playing in the background.
It feels good to know you're mine
Now drive me far away, away, away
I don't care where just far away.
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Now drive me far away, away, away
January 16, 2012
Listening to Deftones on a cool Monday afternoon while attempting to write a news article, reading about Rizal and the revolution, watching an impeachment trial, trying to review for math and logic for an upcoming (very major, life-altering) exam, wondering about the future.
And all I can think of right now is I just want to get away.
It doesn't help that Chino Moreno's voice makes your hormones want to rage with someone. Look through all the comments on their videos on YouTube and you'll see how people have classified their music as, to be very decorous about it, passionate. In a perfect world, all the hooking up scenes (in film or otherwise) would have Deftones playing in the background.
It feels good to know you're mine
Now drive me far away, away, away
I don't care where just far away.
&
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Look for the girl with the broken smile.
Karla Bernardo goes to the University of the Philippines, where she is soon to graduate with a degree in Creative Writing, because she likes books enough to want to write them.
She is currently a features writer for Stache Magazine and has had her work featured on New-Slang. Her late nights often consist of intense lovemaking with Oreos and
passionate trysts with many strange, interesting (but very fictional) men. Her bookshelves are in dire need of repair. She enjoys scribbling letters in cursive, and wishes
that the interrobang be brought back from extinction because much like this punctuation mark, she finds thrill in the questioning. She has the tendency to get too attached
to song lyrics, especially those of Stars, Metric, and Deftones. She thinks it’s amusing that if you Google her name, you will find the Wikipedia entry for a Canadian serial
killer – which is why she suggests you just type
Bombastarr instead, so you can stalk her better through her blog of seven years (and counting).
If you've been living under a rock and think
Bombastarr is a threat to world peace or an object of covetousness, well get with the program, it's called a
colloquial metaphor.
She's kind of explosive. (Which just her
fanciful way of saying she is filled with angst-ridden emotions and rollercoaster-like mood swings, aka raging hormones.)
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Stache Magazine
A Spectrum of Change (December 2011)
Digital Art (October 2011)
Elements of Style (June 2011)
In Her White Dress (All-Art April 2011 issue)
Introductions (at
TeenInk)
One by One (at
TeenInk)
An Ode to The
Pillow Book (at
New-Slang)
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