Excerpts

28/3/2025
'During a recent visit with my therapist, I told him, “Maybe this isn’t the right term, but I feel like I’m at the ‘finale’ of everything. I mean, the guy that I was so scared of for so long finally appeared once again. Yet, I didn’t feel anything, I wasn’t controlled by any urge to reach for him. It’s finally over.”'

Pop-tarts
Since I was very young, I’ve always had this bizarre fascination with Pop-Tarts. I feel a genuine pang in my chest when anything Pop-Tarts related gets discontinued or becomes lost media. So, I take it upon myself to taste every flavor I can, leave reviews, and document Pop-Tarts history and news.

Born with Epilepsy
I received the results of my MRI scan when I was 19 years old. On the page, there was a very long string of words. But, most people call my brain defect, “Focal cortical dysplasia,” a genetic form of epilepsy. Basically, I was born with a mass in my brain the size of a pebble. Which admittedly is a big mass inside the most sensitive and important organ in your body.