I've turned into a strong believer in fate lately. I haven't really given the idea much thought before college, but sometimes I think back on the almost 20 years of life I have lived and wondered if everything that happened really was supposed to be. I think it's terribly romantic, in a way, to think that someone has a plan for us and that ( Read more... )

There is a strange line between war and peace. Hate and love. The opposites of the eternal spectrum of human dignity and life. The former? Evil. The latter? Idealistic. At least, one must lament, war and peace is slightly more distinguishable. It is better to label and divide. The division between the two emotions that are thought to be complete ( Read more... )

I'm not really interested in the whole new girl moves to so-and-so suburbia. I don't want to hear about the high school drama of popular player falling in love with the existential new girl and she changes his life. It's not really about that, is it? It's not really about the big romance achieved in such a short amount of time. Is that even real ( Read more... )