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Face the specter of death now and stare him in the eye so that when he comes for you, it wont be as a haunting stranger, but as an old friend coming to take you home.


Throwback Thursday Jam - Four Tops - Reach Out, I'll Be There

So, as promised before I went on break, Throwback Thursday is going to now be split between 90s Throwback Jams and Throwbacks that go way back. 90 more words


The Friendly Death Grip

Any day now school will be starting up again and I can’t help but to feel sad. I miss the start of each semester, the familiar faces, and the light night study sessions fueled by coffee and to-go chipotle. 410 more words

Beyond My Grasp

Advisory: I sort of choke and swallow hard before posting an article like this on the eye of paradox, in spite of the fact that  2,049 more words

Personal Musings

Something Still Delicate

To take back an echo—
I may caution towards a notion impossible
Yet how do you breathe without sound?
For I hold a chest of memories… 122 more words


focusing on here... 

​it has always amazed me… just how much my mind can be my best friend, or my worst enemy. remembering dates and exact times, within moments throughout my years. 87 more words