Burning and Keeping

New category: Notes. For, well, typed-up stuff on my iPhone’s Notes app (which is probs my most used app, to be honest) that I dare publish. Here’s one… I was throwing away years-old junk from my drawers. Papers from school, mostly. My writing, mostly. Then I found a love letter. It was a crumpled sheet… Continue reading Burning and Keeping

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Tonight I’m Gonna Dance For All That We’ve Been Through

Fair warning: This is a Taylor Swift post. I mean, I kind of made a resolution not to be super fangirly on this blog anymore, but look, I’m not gonna lie, everything is Taylor Swift right now. She just announced a whole bunch of new music-related stuff a couple of days ago, a thing that… Continue reading Tonight I’m Gonna Dance For All That We’ve Been Through

Letters to You, #1

Last year I may have deleted all the posts in this blog, but I didn’t actually erase them into oblivion. It wouldn’t have been that easy on my conscience to trash four years’ worth of posts if I didn’t know I could still keep a record of them. I think I’ve always planned to occasionally… Continue reading Letters to You, #1

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XXI

So. Fun fact: I turned twenty-one yesterday! I have officially joined the world of twenty-somethings. It feels a little overdue, to be honest, because there are seriously days I feel like I’m closer to eighty than twenty. *shakes head* But yeah, yeah, it’s not a big deal. Save for some profession-related technicalities the particular age… Continue reading XXI

Contradictory

This is my struggle regarding this blog: There’s only a teeny tiny part of me that still wants to share stuff on the Internet. For the most part I’m all, let them wonder what I’m doing! There was a time when some people really did get to see a glimpse of who I am because… Continue reading Contradictory

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Not Today

I apologize if this sounds smug. (Also I should not be second-guessing my writing so much, jeez.) “You,” the mirror seemed to beckon, “have such tired eyes.” She stared at her reflection and found she couldn’t argue. She didn’t feel tired today, but it didn’t matter; dark undereye circles were not only prominent features on… Continue reading Not Today

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