Life At 23

Being twenty three is hard. There is so much going on…   Everyone older than me is telling me what to do, guys my age are telling me what to do. Young ones look up to me for guidance as if I’m some experienced lifeguard at the sea of life, or Sea World.   A

My Guardian Angel

Three girls saw me walking down the road, and they beckoned me to approach them. They were just chatting beside the road. I pointed at myself with a confused face, the same fling that is pulled in movies… This wasn’t an attempt at humour to lighten up the girls, this was actually genuine confusion. My