Can I Say It?

I'm very transparent. Sometimes, I delude myself into thinking I'm sly and that I regularly use that to my advantage but deep down I know a part of me dies whenever I am coerced into doing something that's not fair, wise, or does not sit well with the values I was brought up on. That …

Neurotapestry

My writing style is oddly contradictory to my approach in life. I never use layered intricacies. I remember a friend who once said my work disturbs him. "It's the bareness," he says. "The lack of veneer. Like blood red splatters on a stark white background." I had nothing to say. In writing, for myself at …

Chances

I think it's already established that, at my current state, I am in no way fit to be deemed desirable by any of my prospects: men of which I purposely handpicked to be higher than my usual standards because, well, I like to aim higher this time, for once, plus, I stand by my mantra …