I’ve never been great at hiding my feelings. I wear my heart on my sleeve, my facial reactions give everything away, the tone of my voice sells me out. But that’s as far as it goes for me. I won’t tell someone what I think or how I feel unless it’s really strong. Unless I… More Noise

Wala, You’re Cured

Sometimes I wish that I could map out my own life. Sit down with a piece of paper and chart out when and where main events of my life will take place, where I’ll live, all the people I’ll love. People say that they can choose their own fate, make their own decisions, choose where… More Wala, You’re Cured


I don’t understand people who willingly choose to live a life of constant misery. “This guy is horrible to me, he makes me feel like I’m nothing.” But yet they don’t leave, they let it happen, day after day they stay. “I hate my job,” your friend tells you every time you see them. But… More Atelophobia

Wishes In The Wind

When I was a kid, I spent a lot of time admiring dandelions. I remember people telling me over and over that they were just weeds, nothing special, but I loved them just the same. They’re a sign – winter is over, spring is here. And suddenly, the cold and the grey is gone and… More Wishes In The Wind