So life has been… busy. I know that’s not the best description to use when I believe that no one’s truly ever just “busy”. But rather, it’s an indication of their priorities—what and who are important to them that they would gladly set aside enough time for without finding it a burden. Everything comes down
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Long weekend blues
Random thoughts on life… Maybe this weekend wasn’t so bad after all. Just had to drag myself out of bed to stop dwelling on what could’ve been, who’s around, who’s not around, what I want and what I don’t have (that’s beyond my control anyway). Guess long weekends allow for too much time to think. At
SSO: The addiction that makes my heart skip a beat
In this society where work never seems to end, we’re cooped up in tiny spaces, shuffled around like sardines in tin cans and for some of us anxiety never fails to take hold to send us into a spiral—we all need somewhere to run away to. I found my escape in a chilled, dark room with high
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