Half A Year
I’m proud of every single one of my scars. I’m not proud of how I got them. I’m not proud of the fact that they are there at all. But I’m proud of the fact that they are just scars. As stated on my title, today i’ve been on my own for half a year. [...]
Thinking Out Loud
It seems random thinking has become my new hobby, on my way to airport this afternoon my mind just couldn’t stop talking to each other (if you know what i mean). For an instance, i was wondering how our brain works, what makes it working differently between one another, what makes it such a strong [...]
