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This is the letter you will never get to read. If I could have those days again, I surely would have done better so you would stay longer. It was
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This is the letter you will never get to read. If I could have those days again, I surely would have done better so you would stay longer. It was
In The Next Room, or the vibrator play written by Sarah Ruhl tackles issues ― both marital and health thereof, in a tastefully comedic approach. The stage play takes us
Continue readingIn The Next Room, or the vibrator play: A Review
Greetings, post-adolescent citizens! The Ugly Writers are pleased, pun intended, to invite everyone to see Sarah Ruhl’s Pulitzer prize finalist stage play entitled In the Next Room, or the vibrator
Meeting new people without exerting that much effort just yet is made easy; thanks to social media and dating apps where we take to. Men and women sign up for an
Continue readingOne-Woman Resistance Movement to Hookup Culture
About a week ago I was at Onstage Theater in Greenbelt 1 Ayala to see Agnes of God, a brainchild of playwright John Pielmeier presented by none other than Repertory
I’m tangled up in a dream This suspension of consciousness I can’t seem to break free from I can’t do anything to resist. I’m tangled up in a dream Where
Hi, have we met before? Maybe not. Maybe not yet. Either you are not yet in the horizon, or you have been just around the corner the whole time but
15 November 2016 By the time you read this you know that I have already been passionately in love with you for the past hundred days — probably more. You
You never gave me flowers, but it was okay. I loved you anyway that I sought contentment in your attention. You never sang me love songs, but it was okay.
More often than not, all it takes is a string of troubles in our lives to happen first before something significant comes along. We ultimately will get to the best
When we fall in love, we do not quantify. We do not calibrate or premeasure how much of us we are going to stake at the proverbial game of love.
This time of the day, specifically on lazy weekends, is when I like to peek outside and gaze at the orange-blended skies ushering the dusk. You know for certain that the Sun is setting gracefully on the western horizon. …