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I’d like to pull a disappearing act one day leap off an elevator & never to be seen again You’d still hear from me of… Read More »attend my funeral
I’d like to pull a disappearing act one day leap off an elevator & never to be seen again You’d still hear from me of… Read More »attend my funeral
Trauma and how it shapes one’s perception of love. Healing from it or not? Just a bunch of sort of sappy, emo, angry, shits.
When quarantine and social distancing started, I was in Jogja. Sitting inside my three by four room in a boarding house filled with strangers who… Read More »(This Sucks) (Yeah)
When I was little, my father always urged me to read, whether simply reading children articles in the Sunday morning newspaper or actual books with… Read More »Do Not Say I Learn Nothing
A brioche bun cut in half and stuffed with shredded tuna and mayonnaise. A bowl of hot rice porridge with a drizzle of sweet soy… Read More »Food of Our Dreams
A few days ago, I finished watching a Studio Ghibli animated film titled Whisper of the Heart. It’s a heartwarming tale about chasing dreams and… Read More »My Hometown is Concrete Roads
The internet is full of funny discourses. Sometimes it’s a long thread on Twitter on how badly fitted Katara and Aang were as a couple… Read More »Houses for Millennials
Minorities, particularly those from a different race and background, are starting to step up to the front of the screen; taking on lead roles and stepping away from the shadows of their majority counterparts.