Conversations and Chai

[et_pb_section fullwidth="on" specialty="off"][et_pb_fullwidth_post_title admin_label="Fullwidth Post Title" title="on" meta="on" author="on" date="on" categories="on" comments="on" featured_image="on" featured_placement="background" parallax_effect="on" parallax_method="off" text_orientation="center" text_color="dark" text_background="off" text_bg_color="rgba(255,255,255,0.9)" module_bg_color="rgba(255,255,255,0)" title_all_caps="off" use_border_color="off" border_color="#ffffff" border_style="solid" title_text_color="#ffffff" /][/et_pb_section][et_pb_section][et_pb_row][et_pb_column type="4_4"][et_pb_text admin_label="Text"] There is love; beneath the cackle, irrational dispositions, chipped nail polish and even in unanswered calls for saving. There is love; forgotten in the words that... Continue Reading →

Inducing Paranoia, and Consequences

I have sufficiently worried myself, and panicked myself to the edge of the grave after the health scare last week. That I haven't died is because of the patient Bookhads (and some scolding from Ut k), N, Boy, and yes, my mother. Everyone else, apart from me, is convinced that there's nothing wrong with me,... Continue Reading →

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