Tag "Self Loathing"
BECAUSE OF TOMORROW
I was 8 the very first time I prayed. I mean like really prayed. It wasn’t for lost crayons or primary school squabbles or anything. I had been having these
AT THE END OF MY BREATH (Part 2)
Previously on AT THE END OF MY BREATH… * “My name is Dillish. And I’m gay.” After I said this, I took a moment to observe the reaction from the
The Battle That’s Already Been Won (Part 2)
Previously on THE BATTLE THAT’S ALREADY BEEN WON… * CDS meeting was a bore as usual and I found myself getting more and restless as I struggled to pay attention
