Slurping In This Weather

My whatever-ship with X had been on the rocks for quite a long while that I'd have made a fortune from setting up a quarry. I really don't know what sort of mysterious force can make two people who were on good terms clash like that. I saw our companionship shift gears real quick to … Continue reading Slurping In This Weather



It's always there, this non-yielding desire for happiness, the type that I have never felt, the type that I only think of, the type that I have always given out, the type that I have never gotten it in turn. It's always there, this huge hole in my heart, that I am not allowed to … Continue reading ALWAYS THERE