I look at the words, and I wonder. Everyone around me seems so happy. I am so ecstatic that the day has finally come. A chance to just be merry and hang out with friends and family. I search myself for something—a sliver of hope, a silver lining on a very dark nimbostratus cloud. I […]
A merry lesson in February Read More »
I absolutely hate how things don’t go according to plan, like why the pool turns green after 4 days instead of 3. The manual clearly says “after 3 working days.” Maybe algae and its friends do also take days off. I think if it says three days, it should be three (insert French) days, because
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The same way I expect my mom to know everything about the kitchen is the exact way she expects me to know everything about everything else. Except that I only know so much, which is about everything she has ever taught me or made sure that I was exposed to. I always find myself wanting;
A night under the stars: Post cards from the Milky Way Read More »
There is something about flares and fireworks; have you ever wondered what it feels like to know exactly how brightly you burn? To know exactly what happens when you walk into a room? The thing about achievement and always searching is that you tell yourself that the next thing you achieve will be it. You
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Riddle me this: What do you know about love? What does love know about you? Have you ever stayed up all night talking to someone and thought that nothing else mattered? Okay, finally what do you know about wrecking balls? Consume me whole, use me entirely…leave nothing for anyone else. Life is but a means
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