Often times I find myself wanting to write about a subject, but then I realize I don’t have a full essay to write on the subject, so I just write nothing.
This section of the site will give me an excuse to post these partial thoughts.
I struggle finding the balance between feeling sad, and just making myself sad. In this post, I explore this idea.
A poem dedicated to The Rat King.
A void-aimed complaint that wish to live in community that agrees with me.
Always question why your enemies are your enemies.