I sang my song that was never appreciated... I sang still and waited... Until somebody listened... And we made music.
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Retaso sa Retrato
I never thought I'd get to recover these photos after Friendster. And after several years, I now realized I had much confidence to wear tiny pieces of fabric and expose much flesh. My husband might not know about these, and I don't know if he will even like them.
Someday when I'm older, if I can summon the same confidence again, I will get to wear tiny pieces of fabric aside from my underwear. Haha! Cheers!
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