Monochrome for me is a representation of opposites — black and white, happy and sad, life and death, love and hate. My theatre masks tattoo is a reminder that life is one big contradiction; a paradox meant to be lived and experienced even without you asking for it.
“What are you thinking? What are you feeling? What have we done to each other? What will we do?” — Nick Dunne (Gone Girl)
These are the random ramblings of a girl who’s been through the highest of highs and lowest of lows. She fancies Amy Dunne too much that she almost pulled off similar stunt only to end up ricochetting back towards her.
It’s been weeks since my last post and I miss this space – my own little place on the internet. I’m not used to ‘not’ blogging for long periods of time. The attrition isn’t intentional. For reasons unknown, I can’t bring myself back to the routine.
Overthinking? Yes! Here’s a random (sort of) poem I made years ago that pretty much explains my current situation. Don’t mind the wordplay, I’m all about rhymes. Heeee!
If you’re reading this post, chances are you accidentally stumbled upon this space OR you’re intrigued about the recent brouhaha I dragged myself into then allow me to pitch you in. The incident broke a few days before Christmas – “the one” became “the one that got away” in a snap as evidenced by a slew of wall posts, name-calling, and hate rages on Facebook aimed at me.
PRODUCT REVIEW TIME! I’m so excited to share this new and cool makeup product with you! Not that it’s a secret but I am an avid mascara fan and I have tried a couple of products but I usually stick to the ones that are proven to give my lashes volume without the smudging. Being a cheapo when it comes to make …
My mind wanders aimlessly especially on those moments when I’m about to fall asleep. Ideas seem to appear when the tug-of-war battle between wakefulness and sleep begins. One time, I rehashed the news I’ve seen on TV as well as the articles I’ve read online.