Sometimes I…

…eat a meal so delicious that it makes me wonder, “Is this love?” I’m not exaggerating. And because of that, I also wonder if that is the reason why I’m single and will most likely be (happily) single for a long awhile. There is just something about delicious, well crafted food. By the way, I […]

Replaying the whole…

…day in my head, and I really wish I hadn’t stumbled when she asked me that question. I really wish that I didn’t get slightly uncomfortable. I really wish I had just been firm in announcing my state of self-discovery. I’m . . . I’m honestly surprised that I wasn’t. I had been so firm […]

I feel like…

…a creature of music most times. Whether I’m angry, happy, irritated, or hopeful, it’s like…I wrap myself in the beautiful chords and harmonies from my favorite playlists or from new songs I accidentally come across. I don’t know how to accurately explain it, but since morning, I’ve just kept thinking about this thought, “I feel […]

Isn’t it amazing…

…how we can both speak the same language, with the same fluency and regional accent and still manage to not understand each other? But then again I guess that isn’t really about the language, is it?

I’m starting…

…to understand more and more of why she chose to run away from her Ivy League life. When I first read the story, I either sympathized or emphasized, possibly both, but I’m pretty sure it was the latter-at least I hope that it was. There was a time in high school, when one of my […]

As if…

…there is no room for me to continue to learn how to be myself under that loosely attached label with the barely legible letters “community” scrawled across it, hazardously swinging back and forth, one nudge away from being completely unsecured. And yet You sincerely wonder Why I work hard to maintain this distance ?

“It all takes…

…takes time anyway. So, it can’t be a waste of time,”                                           she came to realize. “Just because it doesn’t fit into our self-proposed schedules, doesn’t mean that we’re wasting time,”         […]