me, scrambling.

Look forward to more queued/scheduled posts. They’ll have very little content; I don’t have the time for more.

the ephemeral life

It was a quick affair. My darling mother asked, “what do you want?”. I said a bento box, please, ebi tempura. And in a blink of an eye all I had left was this: This says a lot more about my life than I would like. Fast, furious and quiet; burning moments that fly too…

Life Goals and other drugs

I was supposed to title this Wishlist… but then I realized that a wish is something that is “not easily attainable; cannot or probably will not happen” and that simply would not do. I’d like to be A person of indeterminate morality but easily quantified status