Since I couldn't add anything to my blog recently, I decided to dust the cobwebs off and get on with it again. As I was sitting ducks for days wondering what sense I need to type down on this, I realized that all my topics revolved around one thing and one thing alone. Which are those unusual tea-date conversations or rather things that people don't exactly agree with. So I decided to talk about politics. Put me at gun point, I'm not. I'd rather stay true to things that actually need attention. Something so vague but very important like, depression. "I don't have depression but I-" Great deal of people say that for the sake of icebreaking. When you're speaking with curiosity followed by less empathy, you make that inferior power within those who suffer from depression to multiplicate and constantly remind them that what they are dealing with is so obvious and visible. It's like they put on a show for a crowd that hates entertainment. So many pe...
Most of what I've jotted down on to my blotchy papers are with a slight vengeance. (Hence the name @triggerednotions), rotting away on a yellow chair with my nose on a thesaurus, digging into an overly soaked milk biscuit.