Midnight at the Zombie Apocalypse Oasis… . Etched into this bullet is my final message to you It’s not one of anger, remorse, sadness or sorrow Just cold harsh moonlight facts . It is a message that with every aching ounce in my body Over all obstacles and ventured possibilities Under every turned stone and wasted opportunites Through hopeless prayers and wishful serentities I failed you. . […]
Thought Puddles 
What a wicked web we weave, when we have learnt how to conceive
posted by Novembre Pleut
Recently my flatmate and me were having a discussion about something, I can’t even remember what but he said this thing. I guess we ended up talking about how expensive having kids are, and what are we going to with are midlife crisis fortune. So he came out with this gem… ‘Having kids is a […]