Adora

Launched 7 months ago

He would hate that I’m writing this

I miss him most on days like this.

Hail Mary, Full of Chlorine

Hookups and other endurance sports

Jun 17

Death is Freedom

Writing about my high school experiences is probably the closest I’ll ever get to achieving my dream of being a horror author.

Lipstick on a pig

Emboldened by a recent chat I had with a friend, I’ve decided to write about the borderline abuse I endured in high school.

Stories we don’t tell sober: Part 1 of Many

The first red flag should have been that this guy’s street name was “Fundi.” Contrary to his nickname, his product would do the exact opposite of fixing…

Kila panya na sumu yake- Advice I did not order

My uncle just pointed out that my humble bowl of Indomie has the potential to give me cancer, and it’s reminded me why I don’t like guests and how…

Grief without a funeral

I really like the pin prick analogy for grief.

I will not speak at his funeral

My grandfather died last week, and it has forced a reunion for my father and his brothers as they make arrangements for his send-off.