When Michael Jackson’s Death Marks Life

For someone who was never really a fan of Michael Jackson, rarely listened to his music, and only recently downloaded “Billy Jean” after hearing someone play a nice cover of it, my heart sure feels heavy with the burdens that come with death.

Little girls are the devil

Previous title changed due to unpleasant vibe; calling them “the devil” is far more friendly
It’s hard for me to say I’m ashamed of my past. The past is unchangeable (or last I checked), so dwelling on one’s mistakes is as stupid as purchasing a Loud ‘N Clearâ„¢. At the same time, it’s relatively [...]

We Want To Believe

In a time of desperation to connect with something that’s far out of reach, it seems as though we attempt to shorten the distance through repeated formulae. Whether the formulae have any credibility, nobody truly knows, but we continue to put faith in them because they are the only things that can connect us to [...]