First things first: Game of Thrones. Yes, I am one of those who pulled away from their desks once the show premiered on HBO and Sansa. Sansa. I am so proud of you and I would crown you queen if
I am always the first son – the one who says no (quite stubbornly) before finally giving in because conscience starts kicking in like a heavy punch in the gut. I only know two things: none or everything, and most
It would be a complete heresy not to make this post after 1.) the long drive Ate Kaye made for us to Tagaytay and 2.) the epic paragliding fail (you let us down, you), and 3.) the sweet, unproductive weekend
Love has a post. The week leading to this Saturday was a quiet one. One that sounded like となりの怪物くん’s OST on repeat while I cleaned up delinquent story lines and messy paragraphs, cutting down chunks with a chainsaw and frequently
Is this a non-weekend post? It is a non-weekend post! I’m resting my head from all those intentionally well-thought-of (but rather tacky) words for a breather. And also, I’m working on something that’s, um, really trying. So trying that my
I don’t mean to stir your envy, but I have been getting pleasant sleep this week, and I think I know why. Three words: nostalgic brain click. Doesn’t make sense? How about this: when was the last time you accessed
