May 2012
5 posts
December 2010
1 post
At a decent time, at a decent age.
Briefing everything that races through the streams in our heads. The challenge of words, my first attempt of creating a home for myself.
That’s my deepest desire having everything of my own pleasure, enclosed in my own walls. It must sound irrelevant, but its the one experience I’ve never experienced.
I’ve always seemed to land in the strangest places, assorting myself to...
November 2009
1 post
“As a bio major, I figured “free will” meant chemicals in your brain telling you...”
October 2009
8 posts
Voxtrot-Let’s Start Something
Sunday Evening,
I’ve been happily munching on double chocolate chip cookies much too often. I tend to overwrite/overthink/overexist when Ayaz isn’t around. I should be working on my history book report on the dull Trail of Tears… but Im thinking I’ll be making a visit to my love instead.
“Hope is the dream of a waking man.”
