Meander.

Man, it feels like so long since I’ve used this thing, I don’t know what I’m supposed to put on it anymore.
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Sometimes I think about life in general. Okay, I think about life a lot. Why do we work so hard in life? Is being paid a little bit more really that important? It seems [...]

Stick.

I am absolutely -NOT- made for clubbing. And yet somehow I always get dragged along, and some masochistic urge in me never fails to awaken and have me not refuse.
In fact, the longer I live the more I realise that there are too many things I’m just not made for, many of them involving actual [...]

Tied.

Most of my life I’ve managed to get through based on two things I’ve accepted to have become a part of me :
1) Being able to weasel out of tight spots.
2) Selective amnesia, to forget about everything else.
So why, then, could I not speak my mind when I most needed to, even when I had [...]

Shock.

Anyone who goes into a new environment inevitably experiences some sort of culture shock – Kind of like jet lag, just less associated with the poshness of being on a plane long enough to switch time zones.
I’m not going to say “for guys”, because from what I understand I think somewhat differently from a lot [...]