Joy and humiliation.

My emails. Back and forth with the man who had my SIM card. Please keep in mind that it’s very big of me to post these on the internet. I could just take my shame in secret and wallow in it. But I chose to share. I was wondering, is there a SIM card in…

A moment. In time.

THE moment. The moment you tell someone you’re doing something and you realize that you’re lying to yourself. Somehow, hearing yourself say what you’re going to do brings lucidity on some level. Ideas, at times, could go either way. They could either be good ideas or bad ideas. Once you explain it to someone else,…