Instagram Has A Serious Art Theft Problem
The photo-sharing giant started humble, but it really went downhill after being acquired by then-Facebook, now-Meta. However, that doesn’t stop it from maintaining a pretty decent userbase – even though […]
So, I Played Cyberpunk 2077 With Zero Expectations
Now, I’m not Joseph Anderson, so I can’t really give you a rather in-depth rip into the game. In fact, I personally don’t really loathe games I play. I am […]
why i left stan twitter
I speak only from my experience with stan Twitter. I have recently written an article that summarizes what I think is the problem with stan Twitter. Stan Twitter is one of the, if not the most, toxic places you can be in.
a foreword
So, it’s been another month or two since my last update and I’m not even really sure what I should write about. It has come to my attention that this WordPress blog has turned into some sort of weird diary for me and I’m sort of confused as to what […]
after the rain
So, I’m only writing this because it’s probably time for another update. I’m not sure what I’ll talk about since most of the time I just make things up as I go along, but I read someone else’s blog post and I suppose it’s time for me to also do […]
anywhere, just not here
Home is where the dark thoughts are. It’s quieter here. I know this place, I grew up in this place — well, mostly. I have so many memories here that it’s hard to escape the haunting times when you lay in bed at night, staring at the ceiling and listening […]
just turn around now
Remember when I said I was over it? But then I also said I missed her. I’m just all sorts of contradictions right now.
mindfulness
I’m rather conflicted as I write this, even though I have, what I like to consider, more important things to do than face this issue. But after some ‘mindfulness’ experiments during tutorial sessions of my class of Reading as a Writer, an old issue came back to haunt me.
the last stage
Recently, I’ve been feeling rather depressed. I’m not going to go ahead and self-diagnose myself, but that is the only thing I could think of that fits my symptoms. When I list them out, as well, other people seem to come to the conclusion that it might be depression.
i can’t be friends with you
For once, the lyrics I’m listening to actually match what I’m trying to write. I don’t know if I talked about her before, though I’m at least 67% sure that I have. She’s part of my life and has been multiple turning points.
REDSKIEZ 