DjDustin. He does heart 23.



Forever slave of the arts with dire passion for photography, graphic design, travel and lifestyle culture. Views money as important but not that vital, perhaps the reason why he believes starvation will be his end. His strength and weakness is the same. She is his girlfriend, partner, future wife, master, boss, all rolled into one persona-- Jacqueline Yabut.
Important note: He will work for food.
More important note: Make sure it's very delicious.



Dustin is:
Back of House specialist by day...
+Graphic Artist
+Photographer
+Illustrator
+Dancer (wish)
+writer
+internet surfer
+Muay Thai artist
+LOVER by night.
The title came from a business point of view, about gaining and losing customers. It also applies to people.Well, the title says it all. I mean, it applies to how friendship goes. You start as acquaintances, then when the relationship becomes deeper with time. Next thing you know, you are friends.But within seconds, that thing that you are holding can shatter; break into a million pieces. And what’s worse, it shatter without you knowing why, leaving you a blank and puzzled look.Sometimes, you just wonder with people, why do they act that way.Err. Rather, why do we act that way?Maybe that’s one mystery we are bound to have. Why do some people have to act in a way that will hurt another one, especially when that one is a friend.Fine. They don’t need to explain, nor will I ask what is my fault. Or I just thought I was. The illusion of friends. Pitiful.**Emo mode. And the pitiful illustration is made by me, through Illustrator. Wow eh *sarcastic tone**

The title came from a business point of view, about gaining and losing customers. It also applies to people.

Well, the title says it all. I mean, it applies to how friendship goes. You start as acquaintances, then when the relationship becomes deeper with time. Next thing you know, you are friends.

But within seconds, that thing that you are holding can shatter; break into a million pieces. And what’s worse, it shatter without you knowing why, leaving you a blank and puzzled look.

Sometimes, you just wonder with people, why do they act that way.

Err. Rather, why do we act that way?

Maybe that’s one mystery we are bound to have. Why do some people have to act in a way that will hurt another one, especially when that one is a friend.

Fine. They don’t need to explain, nor will I ask what is my fault.

Or I just thought I was. The illusion of friends. Pitiful.

**Emo mode. And the pitiful illustration is made by me, through Illustrator. Wow eh *sarcastic tone**