i stare at my hands a lot. it's an old and admittedly annoying habit of mine. every spare minute of the day, i'm staring at them. you would think that i would have some philosophical sort of explanation as to why I do this but I don't- it simply budded off from biting my fingernails raw … Continue reading The Wall of Handprints
17 things I tell my 17 year-old self when I need motivation- It's never too late. If you don't do it now, you probably never will. Happiness is a choice. Challenges are good. They make you a stronger person. If it's not a priority, push it aside. If it's not a priority, it can wait. … Continue reading 17 Points to Boost Myself
Sit down, cross-legged on the floor or lie down with your back to the ground, whichever you find comforting. Close your eyes. Take a deep breath. Slowly count from 1 to 10. And imagine yourself looking at the universe. Your surroundings are pitch-black with stars twinkling in the distance from millions of miles away. On … Continue reading How to Get Rid of Bad Thoughts
she walked into the classroom on the first day of school and her aura was already radiating with grace. for a moment, all the 10 year olds around me stopped and stared. with her little brown eyes, her straight black hair, her translucent white skin, her heart-shaped lips and her british accent, she was already … Continue reading I Think You Would Fancy A Purple TARDIS
After 17 years of observing the little specifics of the universe, I have come to a conclusion that the world is far more complicated than we thought. Textbooks talk about human evolution and how we've come to a point where we have all the answers at our fingertips and how life is a sequence of … Continue reading Alice, why would you leave Wonderland?
// i watch fairylights twinkle in dim starlight while muse plays softly on the radio. it's 2:39am and your untimely tapping on my window does not take me by surprise. with one swift movement, you land on your feet. you're wearing the black tee i bought you for christmas and khaki pants because you … Continue reading This is NOT a Love Story
//on losing and finding yourself •rose You're content with the tiny waves of the sea dancing away at the tips of your toes and seeping in between them, but begin to shake when high tide comes along because you are too afraid to feel the chill after the water completely engulfs you. •crimson You're driving … Continue reading Shades of Red