Sunday, October 2, 2011


I don't know where to start or where to end. I've lost my inner fire, my desire to write... Have i been lulled into a deep slumber? Or have i just missed things that happened around me that i have not gotten anything out of my system yet?

I've got tons of stories, ideas,  things that i wanna write, but i'm back to my Halcyon; where everything is static, safe, peaceful. It feels like i'm drugged. What has happened to me?


on a lighter note: i can't wait for my tattoo and my platinum blonde hair.


  1. i think - you're doing something else you find more interesting than writing. nah - you'll get by. sulat lang ng sulat. ;)

  2. hahaha. yeah, i'm working my ass off day and night. :))