Friends are a wonderful invention. To think you can meet people who like you enough without obligation is really cool. They're not related to you, so it's a special kind of relation. They don't have to be around you, but they choose to. Or, I think that's what friendship should be like, in an ideal … Continue reading if you don’t have a good reason why, then why not?
I really gotta stop doing things I hate. I don't know what it is about my personal brand of suffering, but I can't seem to shake it. I do things because I feel like I need to, and then I end up regretting it. What even makes me feel like I need to do these things? Because … Continue reading ok, but why?
I am very confusing. I wanted to start off by saying "Sometimes, it's hard for me to understand what it is that I like", but that wouldn't be 100% true. Then I wanted to say "I know what I want most of the time", but I'm not sure how true that is, either. The truth … Continue reading indecisiveness is — uh, I don’t know.
I made the decision to go back to school and apply for my Masters in the past few months, and I've told maybe a handful of people. I can't say why I'm not so keen on telling anyone. My cultural upbringing tells me that evil eye is a real thing and witches are everywhere waiting … Continue reading a writer’s block.
I'm trying to get into the habit of disappointing people. I take pride on my reliability. I like to think that if someone needs something, then I can always be counted on to provide whatever it is. I lend my time, my space, my energy, my money. My ears, my lips, my hands. I'm detachable … Continue reading lean elsewhere