Paul Michael

@jvbornillamd Dati rati, gusto niyang patayin si Marcos at asawa niya. Ngayon, nang mai-impeach ang gaga, ngayon gustong ibuhos ang buhay para sa bansa o sa mga mamamayan. Sinong ginagago ng walanghiyang ito?

Hindi naman namin kailangan buhay niya dito sa Makati. Baka sa ibang lugar kailangan ang buhay niya 🙄

@Fairboz1 Kaya nga kayo ay hanggang ngayon mahirap pa sa daga eh. Puro ang gusto ninyong mga hinayupak kayo ay mga magnanakaw.

@carolstreamguy Eh kung malakas sana kayo eh Di nanalo sana manok niyo...kaso puro kayo let me educate you .. Magdusa kami??? Jusme po yong mga sa laylayan ang kawawa na tema ng nanay niyo 😂

Mag agree kaya ang mga Pinks Dito? Oh ipagtanggol pa nila 😁 Kumampi na mga lider nila eh

@PbbMarcos Feeling beautiful si Jam ano? Bruha, hindi ka maganda. Pang kabet ang aura mo Inday.

Bakit nga ba kayo galit na galit k Jam mga Kultong DDShits? Inget kayo? 🤭 Napaghahalatang mga INUTIL at TATANGA TANGA kayo lalo na susuportahan nyo pa rin yung BOBANG Vice President Inday Sayad sa 2028! Kakahiya kayong mga Kultong DDShits! Ang BOBOBO nyo talaga! 👊😆💚 #SaraSaltik

Nakakaiyak ang katotohanan na sinasabi ni Ate. Bakit nga naman tayo nagkaganito?

@nabunturanguy Ang hindi ko maintindihan sa nakaupong pangulo ng Pilipinas, bakit hindi niya makuhang utusan ang NBI na ipahuli si Harrieta. Ipa Ibterpol or FBI kaya. Bakit WEAK nga si Marcos ano?

Nasayang talaga ang pinag-aralan ng taong ito. UP graduate, ex-human rights lawyer. Magaling sana - dati. Pero nang makatikim ng katas ng korapsiyon mula sa pakikipag-alyansa sa mga Duterte, naglahong parang bula ang “pagkatao.” He’s a perfect example of how money and power can corrupt even the most learned among us.

Ka hina ng justice system sa ating bansa. Kakapal din naman ng pagmumukkha ng babaeng ito. Kung sa ibang bansa, nakakulong na ang animal na ito.

@PhilippineStar Namatay si Archimedes Trajano dahil kay Babalina Retokada. Papaano nakakatulog sa gabi ang hinayupak na babaeng ito?

Sinagot ni Presidential Communications Undersecretary Claire Castro ang bagong video ni Senator Imee Marcos kung saan makikitang humihingi siya ng tawad sa kanyang ama dahil umano hindi niya nabantayan si Pangulong Bongbong Marcos. “Sino kaya talaga ang hindi nabantayan ng magulang at sino ba talaga ang hindi nabantayan ang kapatid? Unang-una po, ang Pangulo hindi po ito nagmumura, hindi ito nag me-meltdown lalo na sa publiko at hindi po ito nagbabanta sa buhay ninuman. Ang Pangulo po ay ikinasal, may pamilya, hanggang ngayon faithful sa asawa. So sino po kaya ang naging pasaway? Sino po kaya ang dapat na binantayan?” tugon ni Castro sa press briefing nitong Martes, March 31, 2026. Sa video na uploaded sa social media nitong Lunes, ito ang pahayag ng senadora: Dad, sinubukan ko talaga, pinagpilitan ko. Nayayamot na nga sa akin si Bongbong, alam ko naman. Pero hindi ko talaga kinaya… Nagkulang ako, talagang pinilit ko kaya humihingi ako ng tawad, hindi ko kinaya eh. PANOORIN: youtu.be/JiQYzMpoak4

@ericjohnsalut Ano kayang ipinakain ng pamilyang salot na taga Davao sa baboy na ito?

NO! TULOY ANG IMPEACHMENT HEARING!!!!

@AlexNapo179343 @CrushMajor May mga tao nga naman sobra ang kahayupan sa isang Leni Robredo na walang ginagawa kundi kabutihan sa mga mamamayan as opposed to the other one that doea nothing but steal and steal and steal.

@CrushMajor alam nya may camera kaya pakitang gilas kunwari hindi nya alam

Throwback to kolehiyala Leni Robredo and her twirling pink pen 💞 Yung isa ang kaya lang paikutin yung ulo ng mga supporters niya. 📹 Bj Veluz De Asis

@Puppieslover 💕💕💕

A man in the Philippines shared the moment when his dog, who had accompanied him for more than 15 years, passed away 🥹. Pls leave a heart ❤️

I didn’t want my late son’s dog. That’s the truth. I couldn’t stand the idea of keeping him, and I need to admit that upfront because nothing else in this story makes sense otherwise. When my son, Ryan, died, people showed up with food trays, sympathy cards, and carefully chosen words that were meant to comfort me but never really did. And then someone brought me his dog. His name was Tank. Ryan had adopted Tank from a shelter three years before the crash. I still remember the phone call. He was 17, but he sounded like a kid who’d just unwrapped the best gift of his life. “Dad, you have to meet him. He’s amazing. You’re going to love him.” “I’m not a dog person,” I told him. “That’s because you haven’t met Tank yet,” he said. “Tank’s different.” I never agreed. Whenever I met Ryan, Tank would try to climb into my lap like he weighed nothing. I’d shove him off, and Ryan would just laugh. “He likes you,” he’d say. “Well, I don’t like him,” I’d answer. It became a running joke between us. Ryan adored that dog. I tolerated him because I adored my son. Then Ryan was gone. He died on a Sunday evening in October. A distracted driver ran a red light while he was heading home from work. He was 20 years old. The hospital called at 7:12 PM. I know because I stared at the microwave clock while trying to understand how the world could end at such an ordinary minute. My wife, Elaine, had passed years earlier. After that, it had just been the two of us. We argued sometimes. He thought I was set in my ways. I thought he took too many risks. But beneath all that, there was love. After the funeral, his landlord called. Someone had to clear out the apartment. That included the dog. “I can’t take him,” I said. “If no one does, I’ll have to contact animal services.” Ryan’s friend, Lucas, dropped Tank off at my place the next afternoon. Tank walked in slowly, unsure, and went straight to the spare bedroom where Ryan used to stay when he visited. He jumped onto the bed, circled once, and settled his head on Ryan’s old pillow. For two weeks, he barely left that spot. I had to bring his food bowl to him. I had to coax him outside. He would stare at the front door for hours. Every time headlights flashed across the driveway, his ears lifted. His tail gave a hopeful thump. Then nothing. He was waiting for Ryan. I thought I’d feel something watching that shared grief. Some kind of connection. But I felt hollow. Real grief doesn’t always look like crying. Sometimes it’s just numbness. Like someone carved out your insides and left you moving on instinct. We existed in the same house like strangers bound by loss. Two creatures staring at the same door. I tried to rehome him. I called Lucas and told him to find someone else. But we couldn't find anyone. I contacted a rescue. They put him on a waitlist. Then one night, something changed. I had fallen asleep in my chair and woke up gasping from a nightmare — the accident replaying in my mind. My chest felt tight. My breathing uneven. Tank was there. Not in the spare room. Not by the door. He had pressed himself against my legs, resting his heavy head on my knee, looking up at me with steady, quiet eyes. Not demanding anything. Not asking to go outside. Just there. For the first time since Ryan died, I reached down and placed my hand on that dog. He didn’t move. Neither did I. The next morning, I called the rescue and asked them to remove his name from the list. Tank started sleeping outside my bedroom instead of in the spare room. Then, slowly, he stopped waiting at the door. I stopped staring at the wall. We began walking together in the evenings. Neighbors who once avoided us started saying hello. Tank carried himself proudly, like he had a job to do. Maybe he did. It’s been a year now. He still tries to sit on my lap, even though he’s far too big. And I let him. I didn’t want my son’s dog. But somehow, that dog saved what was left of me.

When s sitting Senator does not respect the country he is serving, expect the disrespect he’s getting. Boy, just love this.

There’s no doubt about it. This is the most hated couple to date in the Philippines. Sawang sawa na ang mga tao na ninanakaw ang pinagpaguran nilang pera. Gusto nilang isampal sa pagmumukha ng nag asawang ito.

Kung wala naman makukulong sa mga hinayupak na mga magnanakaw, marami na naman nanakawin sila. Kailan kaya makakabangon ang Pilipinas? Pag namatay na ang mga korakot at korap?

Inglesia ni Cristo ang nag upo sa Senado sa isang Iglesia na demonyo. There, I said it.

Impeach the ugliest senator. Yes. He is ugly inside and outside.

Why are people so afraid of impeaching this piece of shit? He is a traitor to the Philippine government.

Ang mga traidor noon panahon ng tag hapon, pinapatay. I do not condone violence, but people get killed because og stupidity. Marcoleta is one vile piece of humab feces.

Remove this piece of shit and not what he said.