Surprises Are The Devil’s Work

I hate surprises. There. I said it. If you were ever to throw a surprise party for me, I would beat you within an inch of your life and then (most likely) cry. Gifts, compliments, accidents, bad news… It’s all on the same level to me and yet people always seem surprised when I tell them that Read more [...]

My Devotion to the Cult of Overwork

I don't know what it is, but for some reason I'm just exhausted lately. All of the things that I can normally do has just become so tough and I've watched helplessly as my mood spirals downward. I feel sometimes like I'm clinging to a precipice and there's so little that I can do to pull myself up. People Read more [...]