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Next Station, Nostalgia Central

Just a small collection of some of my old poetry works from when I was immature, fifteen, and…forever incredibly melodramatic. I. Secrets  Sweet, was the air I breathed once. Now it is as if I am no longer breathing. If I am; I inhale fire. Exhale blood. A thorn forever in my heart… Unable to […]

When Will It Be Enough? (Necessary Unnecessary Rant)

When it comes to people – humans – homosapiens…whatever you want to call them, I think I have had my fair share of ups and downs. Simply because this post is a rant, let us lean more to the downs. I have had backstabbers(hello Jason Vorhees), those who left to be with the ‘in crowd’, […]

What is Love?

I have watched many romantic movies. From comedies to award-winning heart-wrenchers, and read romance books that have been deemed unrealistic or hope-giving. The contained similarity of it all in one word? Love. The heartache-inducing-butterflies-in-stomach-jack-and-rose kind. What is Love? The Big L. The word that has been discussed, debated, and the reason as well as the […]

Is Ignorance Truly Bliss?

“Ignorance is bliss.” “Don’t ask questions you don’t want to know the answers to.” Being an emotional over-thinker, I seriously think that in certain cases, some things should very well be left alone. I truly feel that sometimes ignorance truly is bliss, and this post serves as both punching bag and a little food for […]

Not According to Plan

I have been kicking myself several times for not having the initiative to put up posts lately even though I have a plethora of topics to go on about and two very long drafts that I have yet to read through and edit. I finished the final paper of my final exam on the 28th […]

Satan Exists!

In my eyes, within the one and only Mathematics. *shudders* I was never an academically strong character, and Mathematics has always been one of the banes in my life ever since I was a wee little thing. All was well during the years of additions and subtractions…until multiplication tables and squares as well as cubes […]

No Matter How Fit…

I like to consider myself a fairly fit person. I am not a frame of skin and bones, Jillian Michaels, nor do I resemble Jabba the Hutt in any way(well that’s mentally scarring). I have insecure spots but – don’t we all(debatable)? Writing has been apart of my life ever since I was around 11/12 […]