onegoodchild

Happiness is like finding your way home.

middle ground

strictly speaking, i do not wish to travel back in time. but  i did feel tugs in my chest for the recent years that just slipped by, yes.

Filed under: musings

wednesday identity issues

1. how its already wednesday

2. how its only wednesday

thought 1 wrestles with thought 2. it’s a mid-week crisis.

Filed under: daily grind, working world

f and t makes the best two-letter fence.

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f and t makes the best two-letter fence.

106 calories/evening: a latch-key child grows up on cup-instant noodles with panda-faced fish-cakes.

‘how are you doing’ : hardest question to ask in shortest amount of time.

goose-egg activist: a person who fights visibly while all else around him or her remains in obscurity-  empty and stinky.

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“its a disappointing piece”.

Filed under: after-shower-post, quirks