Another late night, another train ride. Coming back to The City from my aunt’s birthday dinner. Glad I made it. Last one in that apartment,…
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Nostalgia does this weird thing to our past, it romanticizes the “good old days”, and makes us live in present sadness as a result. Nostalgia…
1 CommentWhen I was a kid, I would buy toys and actions figures, put them on a shelf and never open them. I was sure that…
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