Labeling Your Boxes
Ah, my wonderful little corner of the Internet I carved with my own bare hands. Something that truly belongs to me because I made it myself. Unlike the person that I thought I once was.
Ah, my wonderful little corner of the Internet I carved with my own bare hands. Something that truly belongs to me because I made it myself. Unlike the person that I thought I once was.
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 […]
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 […]
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.
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 […]
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 […]
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 […]
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.
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.
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.