sugar rush

i ate a two-scoop sundae like a warrior. i kind of regret it now.

oh Lord…

and i still need to write for a paper.


small beginnings

i guess this is a small space i set up for myself. rather, do i call it as a corner where i could cower? it feels as if i’m just denying if i say so myself, that it’s not that i am isolating myself from everyone.

it’s safer here. no one can be inconvenienced.

so i guess, this is okay right here.