Here's a bit of history: Originally distributed in 1939 in war-time Britain, the Keep Calm and Carry On poster was developed by UK's Ministry of Information to motivate the public in the aftermath of widely-predicted bombings in the city. This poster was actually the third in a series, which included "Freedom Is In Peril. Defend …
It’s a hard knock life!
...but someone has to do it. Life continues to amaze me. I am still blessed to be alive and to be with family and friends who love me. People may be cruel and petty and general idiots most of the time, but I am blessed to be around people who understands and accepts me for …
Me and my mood swings
Following the highs of being with friends on Saturday afternoon, I was hit by an inexplicable sadness come evening. I became easily annoyed (much to the stress of the long-suffering better half) and pensive. Lest you diagnose me as crazy, let me assure you that I have long suspected as much... (haha!) Anyway, it might …
Confessions of a former junkie
And so, like being addicted to a bad drug habit you find yourself in deep shit. There are OBVIOUS addictions--to drug, to alcohol, to smokes, to sex, to wanton disregard for anything that is correct. And then, there are addictions that will refuse to be boxed to a certain category: addiction to gaming or the …
If only there’s a light switch…
..for emotions which you can turn off or turn on based on what you please. This is what I was thinking about earlier, so thinking lead to doodling -- which eventually resulted to this: I was bored as hell earlier and still melancholic. This was the result of the endless pouting which I think increased …
Or maybe…
It's hard to type when your primary hand (I'm a rightie) hurts. I banged my right hand while trying to extract my wallet on the small space we have for our bags. So right now I am trying to function with an aching hand. Add to that list of misery is the usual chest pain …
Sometimes, all I wanted to say was…
and like Edward (Scissorhands, OKAY???? SCISSORHANDS!!!!) the answer would be "I can't..." (or better yet -- "I WONT") And my heart does a thousand back flips. Loneliness has a way of killing anyone softly, slowly -- creeping into your life unknowingly. Next thing you know, you burst into tears on random places and instances; you …
LIFESTYLE WANDERLAND 