aroma

it just occurred to me that venting/trauma dumping is not the same as blogging. now that's frustrating. what am i even blogging for then?

Dinner with this man's, friend of my parents', family.

I have a writeup kept in the drafts close to a month now.

(Notice the space right there?)

Not sure if a spoiler alert is needed considering Homer wrote it 2000 years ago.

after my WhatsApp account got hacked, I was forced to reactivate my Instagram account for a good reason.

I don't know what's scarier: that 'spreading LGBTQ culture' is now considered a national threat, bearing the same weight as terrorism, smuggling of drugs, separatism, gambling... or that the President can push for such regulation 'unnoticed'.

Just a dude trying out a new fashion accessory.

THE YOUTH WILL TALK SHIT ABOUT OUR GOVERNMENT (YES THEY HONESTLY SUCK) YET WILL COMMIT BLATANT HYPOCRISY IN FRONT OF YOUR VERY OWN EYES AND PUT OUT THE BIGGEST SMILE ON YOUR FACE.

Everytime Phoebe appears in Catcher in the Rye, I'm on the verge of tears.