From My Heart to Yours
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Good Hearts Cannot Be Broken
I never ever wanted to do this. But enough people have been telling me to let these feelings out the best way I know how, so here’s to a few moments of vulnerability and frailty in prose. The gloves are off, the gun is buried in a shallow grave outside and there’s nothing around except me…
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What Matters Most?
In continuation from my last blog, I was thinking about what I had written about people working harder for what they can buy than what they can feel, when it hit me. I finally realised the problem with our society today, from where I sit of course. (Not that I didn’t already have an idea,…
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Material for Your Material
I feel like what you are about to read is going to make absolutely no sense all together, but I have been walking around for a couple months now with a tremendous variety of emotions inside that pose as carbonation in a soda can. Shake it up, and it will explode. Leave it be, it…
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Introverted
I happened upon a post today that I felt was describing me to the entire T, so I thought I would share it with you guys. For those who don’t really know me, this will help you understand me perfectly. And for those who do, I’m hoping you’ll find as much truth in this as…
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Structured Exploitation
I knew I was obsessed with Ed Sheeran for a reason. This morning I was on my way to work listening to the Elvis Duran morning show, as usual, and to my very very pleasant surprise, their special guest today was my boy Ed. (Have I mentioned I am obsessed yet?) For anyone who listens…
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The Over-thinker
For some reason, whenever we are going through something, we are always urged by everyone to talk about it. Why is that? Is there some sort of a link between our mouths and our feelings whereby as soon as we express them verbally, they get released from us? Because if so, I think I need…
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A Life Worth Living
There’s a genocide going on in America. It’s not the senseless shooting inside an Aurora Colorado movie theatre that killed 12 people, or the “devastating” staged shooting of Sandy Hook Elementary School that supposedly killed 26. This genocide is real. And it’s killing more than a million innocent people every year — some being dragged…
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I Can, Therefore, I Think
Considering how many times a day being on Twitter sets me off, it really is a shame that I don’t blog more often. I usually express my outrage for popular opinion and societal “norms” and behaviours in the form of Twitter rants, (or personalised text messages to those who instigated it) which more times than…
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Where The Heart Is
I am really surprised that I never came on here to express my elation with the fact that my boss gave me time off from work for the holidays. I am also, though not equally, surprised that I never came on here to express my subsequent, albeit short-term, depression following the disclosure of something I…