Content Warning: Suicide
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Something Is Wrong with the Way I Look
If something so small, the slightest ill harmony, can make someone like Ryan Gosling ugly, what does it mean about me?
Simple Disguises: On M. Butterfly and Self-Imposed Archetypes
It is nice to be seen, after all. Even if not for what I am.
On Black Decadence
Every year after, I never forgot what my father said. This is for us. This is for us. This is for us.
Connecting with My Uncle on LinkedIn
The two pages that summarized three decades of Uncle Amor’s work experience had tattered edges, a yellow tint, and the smell of old printer ink. It was the only testament to the career he had left behind in the Philippines.
The Long Tail
My parents speak fluent English, and my Taiwanese is pretty well close to fluent, but some things cannot be communicated.
The Last Fanfiction I Ever Wrote
Rowling created an original world, yes, but the fans have far more imagination.
