crazy.wonderful. messy. filthy.

patungo kung saan, di' ko malaman.
le-kiriyummies:

Revival.
Renaissance.
Renewal.
Erlat, wake up!

May tattoo ako!

le-kiriyummies:

Revival.

Renaissance.

Renewal.

Erlat, wake up!

May tattoo ako!

The Kiriyama Family Unofficial Fan Blog: Lessons learned in Battalia Royale

le-kiriyummies:

Battalia Royale has taught me to love. To trust. To be loyal to friends. To kill. To save lives. To be myself. To be happy despite sadness. To sing. To dance. To keep my head. To just wing it and see where it goes. To plan. To learn. To believe. To hurt. To fight. To question authority. To respect. Toviolence is only a variable. its not the language. 

Violence is only a variable in this bloody messy equation, not the language. til we see each other again in September!

Theaterati: Battalia Royale, set to open in Feb 2012

theaterati:

One of my favorite Japanese films of all-time is Battle Royale - a cult piece which merited a sequel with a tag-team twist wherein a select class of high school students are gassed and kidnapped during their field trip and then wake up in a military concentration camp as a kill-fest disciplinary…

killer-inspiration:

The human body and its formation lie at the core of the Korean artist Seo Young Deok’s work who is preoccupied with the stories told through the human figure. His solo exhibition ‘Dystopia’ took place at the INSA/Arko Art Centre in Seoul from 26 October 2011 until 31 October 2011 and showed his nude sculptures made meticulously in welded metal chain links piece by piece.  Source

(via bookspaperscissors)

I can’t say this straight to their faces

I have been given a great opportunity to train with the one and only Sipatlawin Ensemble for their upcoming show on February. I’ve been training with them for 3 days now (and will continue to train with them tip January or February, tip’ they will have me)and I can’t help but feel so honored to be with such talented and out of this world individuals. We are working closely with four playwrights from Australia who are all great provokes. When I say provokes, I mean that in the best way possible, they stimulate us creatively in ways I cannot even imagine. I am amidst great practitioners who are not only professionals but are also graduates of THE Philippine High School for the Arts. I am but a mere university theater actress with no more than 6 shows under my belt, cue the insecurity! Plus, my social awkwardness is not helping as well. They are all warm and cozy to be with and even if I do dumb things during scene buildings (yes, I made that up) and rehearsals. Nakakahiya man to the highest level, I want to take this opportunity to grow as a teacher to the kids left at Dulaang Perpetual and to my co-enthusiasts at TAP! (Theater in Alternative Platforms). Though I status everyday and text Sir JK (the culprit behind this opportunity) as often as I could without being a fan girl to the core, they don’t know how much this means to me. Just a couple of months ago, I didn’t make it to my makeup school, am jobless and just living without spirit, and the continuous downpour or misfortune plus family drama was getting to me. This came to me as a big refresh button, that no matter how shitty life can get, there are people and opportunities waiting at the door. Its your choice if you will warmly welcome the opportunity or die by shying away from it. Life isn’t great nor good at the moment but with this, at least the obscurity has lessened and I don’t think of crazy things anymore. At least now, despite the body aches and dyslexia attacks, I think I have a purpose and direction, a tiny bit of. Life and all its ugliness and misfortune was getting to me, and I was in a point where nothing fell into place for me anymore? I tried blaming God and going back to church, I tried containing the anger and releasing them in a wild explosive hissy fit. I reid everything a,d thought of everything until, I was ultimately reaction-less, emotion-less and spirit-less. These are things I usually take pride in, back when I still had the pep to my step, but they were sucked right out of me by the milieu of shifty events. This was an opportunity that fell into my lap, its mine for the taking and up for me to use and abuse all of the activities to get the angst driven out of me. Maraming salamat. And this was this long because I just had to.

When things are out of focus…

When things are out of focus and your life is more messed up than my dashboard right here, where fo you start? Wahaha pwede magpaka lost muna ang drama ng lola?

WHY HELLO THEREk

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marikoisbipolar:

Hello tumblr, how i missed you so. :))

Hi Mako! C: How are you??? C:

I MISS YOU TO THE CORE! I MISS YOUR CHARM. I MISS YOU IN WAYS MORE THAN A MILLION. I HOPE YOUR NOT WINKING AT OTHER GIRLS THERE SINCE I’VE BEEN GONE, OR ARE YOU?!