GIVE ME THERAPY, I'M A WALKING TRAVESTY.

twentythree y.o. geographer, barista, yoga practitioner. University College London. born and bred in the lil' island of Singapore. constantly searching for answers. extremely flawed, especially when it comes to imposing standards on others, expecting too much, not knowing when to close her mouth (to shut the fuck up or to stop eating). too crazy for her own good and has to be taken with a massive handful of salt. adores backpacking, hitch-hiking, hill-walking, red wine, whiskey, cocktails, fine food and good conversations.
REMINDER:
"open your heart. someone will come. someone will come for you. but you'd have to open your heart first."


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Sunday, May 08, 2016
◔ 3:27 PM // ✎ 0 comment(s)
❝ Hi Andrew ❞

Months ago: "I would have written about non-linear time if I had more time with this essay."
At which juncture, I was just bullshitting; trying to defend my random "performativity" argument in an assignment on "assemblages".

Five minutes ago, after some detailed reading of the topic: "I really could have written about non-linear time."

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