I wanted to write. Sitting by my keyboard as I would by my piano, I let my fingers play to create a melody I’m not really sure about, but I trust my instincts… I guess it’s always been like that. I never forced it. It came on its own and it guided my hands. These…
I stand on the subway platform, waiting for my train to arrive. The old routine’s kicking in as I distract myself and glance at the several billboards displaying upcoming TV series and movies, forcing me to look beyond the white tiles of the walls of the 86th street station. A few seconds pass before I…
Happiness is all in the tail swing. Believe me when I say that, because it’s true. See, I was a cow in a previous life. Don’t laugh. Cows are great animals. They have four stomachs and they eat grass all day. They stand outside, even when it rains, and they don’t care if their fur…
I’m feeling sad tonight. I’ve been feeling sad all week actually. It’s hard to explain why I get to such low moments like that, especially when there’s nothing wrong with me. Everything’s going fine in my life. But I still ache. My mind cannot stop thinking of all the things I’d like to say to…
When I mentioned how much I was hurt because I missed the love I lost, somebody told me to move on. There was nothing to save from the past, and I just had to stop looking back. These times were gone. Forever. So this is an adieu to my love. Even if it aches. Even…
I just came back from the gym, after spending three days under a stressful cloud that did nothing good neither to my mind nor to my muscles. Anxiety increased as I tried to relax, waiting for the worst to happen. I kept watching TV, glancing from time to time at my Twitter wall, writing my…
I thought it would be wiser to narrate the events of this weekend after the fact. Now I’ve decided to do it before and after, because I’m too damn stressed to sit still and wait. I’ve never experienced a hurricane. I lived through little earthquakes like the one we had a few days ago (5.8…
I didn’t sleep because of this. You were in my thoughts every minute of every hour I spent tossing and turning, desperately trying to find peace in my dreams. You gave me no escape. I felt scared, trapped in your web, unable to move nor to scream how much I wanted out. You forced me…
Foreword: I’d like to thank my mum and dad for giving birth to me, because you truly did an awesome job, guys. I’d like to thank the United States for allowing me to live my dream. I’d like to thank God for inventing the holy game of baseball, and last but not least, I’d like…
Ah, another sensational topic my friends, which I hope will make you think a little and mostly laugh a lot. I fell upon a great post yesterday that discussed the art of French kissing, for guys and for girls, and of course, it triggered my inspiration enough for me to blog about it today. Who…
The Manicheans 