So many people message me all the time asking me a similar question. How are you able to put yourself out there on social media and become an online personality? How do you do it in so many different ways, all the time, without feeling afraid of the repercussions? It’s such a weird question for me to be asked because …
Let’s chat about the importance of belonging in this blog post. Until, I moved to Chiang Mai, and started living with my kinfolk, I used to think I am insane. I used to think that I was an alien. That no one on this planet was like me, and that I was going to go crazy before the end of …
This blog post is about how we need to stop buying useless stuff. Last month, I went back home to Toronto for a quick family visit, which was nice, and made me realize how much I missed my family when I am here. Ideally, all of my family would move to Thailand, and we would all live happily ever after, …
It’s a weird journey that we are all on, isn’t it? I mean, we think we are growing, and we are getting somewhere, wherever that place might be to each person. And suddenly, a roadblock appears, or worse, something much harsher and our shitty life begins.
This post is all about becoming excited when life throws curveballs at you, instead of becoming paralyzed or angry. When I was younger, I used to get annoyed when my plans didn’t work out exactly the way that I had so meticulously written out. I mean, c’mon. I took the effort of writing all of these awesome ideas out, they …
Okay, so swear words in the name of the blog post – perhaps that is not a good start, and perhaps it is. You gotta take the plunge into the deep end, right? Anyways, why would anyone want to be unfuckable? And what the hell does that even mean? First of all, it’s not a real word, so there. If …
When I was younger, I always knew that I wanted to be a writer, that I wished to be in a creative sinkhole. It was like, that had been imprinted into the insides of my gypsy heart, irrevocably and forever my destiny. But, as the world intervened, I was made to realize (falsely) that I will never make any money …
The question I ask in the title is a question I ask myself on an almost rhythmic daily basis. Every moment of every day, I am sitting down doing something either on my own or with someone. And the question comes up for me in those moments to ensure I avoid soul death. Our life, as a human being, as …
Money measures success, or does it? Everyone else would say money measures success and it’s the only way. But I would disagree. You all know most of the posts I write on here are based on real-life meanderings of my brain. I spend hours in my apartment pondering over random ideas, thoughts, feelings, emotions, and other stuff. I share most …