There are times we like to be alone. There are also times we're alone and not liking it.

Dear soulmate, whose soul are you still mating?

You know your water-bottle was cleaned when the water you drink from it taste like soap.

Somehow, the small things people do and say means more to me than big ones. Small things seem more sincere.

The small things people do and say means more to me. Small things seem more sincere.

I feel very weird today... as if I'm a stranger to myself... (July 12, 1996)