Happy Cursed-Day
With a birthday lingering around the corner like a persistent prostitute, I find myself riddled with the familiar annual pre-birthday apathy … Your birthday is nothing more than the day your mothers’ water broke and spent hours of agony to deliver you into what society calls ‘Life’… and for that we are supposed to be … Continue reading
Lifeless With My Hypocrisy
So what? Am I supposed to go on about writing for no reason whatsoever… what purpose does this accomplish, what matters if anyone reads this or not… Why am I writing, why do I post this drivel on a blog lost among the millions and millions of delusional bloggers with a sense of self importance in … Continue reading
