I can’t seem to come up with any story ideas nowadays, so I hope this satisfies my writing cravings for now. We all have those moments when you give someone a compliment or you notice something nice about someone else, and yet when we look at ourselves, we seem to not notice those same things within us. In my short time on Earth, one thing I’ve come to realise, is its all about perspective. Sometimes fluid, sometimes rock-hard, but always perspective. Your perspective of how you see an issue and the world. Unfortunately, one place this brilliant perspective fails is when you look at yourself, because unfortunately it then meets, his toxic best friend memories, the impressions those memories left on you. I find it hard to give myself an easy time, even though that is what I do with everyone else on this plane on a daily basis. I try to give them the benefit of doubt, because how could I ever know everything about them. Maybe, the reason why I give myself a hard time, be...
It has the occasional emotional rant and a few creative ideas or pieces of literature here and there.