Okay to be very honest I’m not sure I have the day right. And yes for those of you who have been reading consistently I’m the worst. It has officially been a full week since the last post and I have zero excuses. I just … Continue reading goa, day 12
Guess who’s back with another super late and horribly timed post *cue the peace sign*. Okay yes I know it’s almost 2 am again but hey at least we’re doing two posts in a row. That’s a win. Somehow my hangover from yesterday has snowballed … Continue reading goa, day 4
So, as expected, I missed a day. My apologies to those of you who are reading, but I’m new at this and I’m still learning how to pace myself here. Talking about “pacing myself” I woke up with the worst hangover I’ve ever had (My … Continue reading goa, day 3
Okay I’m going to skip describing the whole last-minute madness that universally happens before a trip to everyone and if it doesn’t happen to you please send help to my family and I. We’d appreciate it. So instead of starting with that I’m going to … Continue reading goa, day 1
This is in no way or form going to be an intellectual or aesthetically pleasing tab on this blog. So what is Adventure Time? Only one of the greatest cartoons ever. Okay no, but seriously, in this context Adventure Time is going to be a … Continue reading hi!
When I was 5, I was taught the opposites, That are black and white. When I was 5, Those were just the colors of crayons I used to draw and paint with. When I was 10, I got pushed off the swing. And called a … Continue reading 2:48 am, sin
last night, i had a dream of pure bliss, of a last goodbye kiss, one i never got to give. how tragic it was, how beautiful it is, that little dream of all that we missed. your eyes shone fiercely in the morning sun. we … Continue reading 3:47 am, dream.
I clutched the bathroom sink, My head hung low in piercing pain. I tried to look at my reflection, But the sight of me made me sick. Where had that sweet mama’s girl gone? Why was she now covered in black and blue? Bruises littered … Continue reading 7:48 pm, my prince
I feel trapped in my own mind. I want to say, “I’m sad” I’m restless and mad I want to cry And scream and shout on the top of voice. I just want to let the agony out I don’ t want it in me … Continue reading 10:16 pm, let me out