Tag Archives: memory

I need more space.

For real. I am an adaptable human, but I seriously need more space. Coincidentally, WordPress said the same thing to me. And while they offered more space for a small fee, I chose the more fiscally responsible option and set … Continue reading

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Smells and Boys. Sometimes Smelly Boys.

Where I live is quite fragrant. Hong Kong, after all, translates to “Fragrant Harbor.” This can be a good thing, though more often than not, it is a bad thing. This is mostly because I have a very sensitive sense … Continue reading

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If dreams are like movies then memories are films about ghosts

truth no longer matters much to me I prefer to value intoxicatingly interesting days and so I let things slide without grace into their self selected place I have not enough time to waste space sorting through all that is … Continue reading

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It does take me back, and I cannot apologize for what is real…

Let me say, I am one of the first people to tell you I find emotional, nostalgic blogs (or any of that type of writing to be fair…) completely tedious, perhaps even gratuitous… So, you will have to forgive me … Continue reading

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