My problem is that I love too deeply. I care too much. I pay attention to the little things. If I could be oblivious to things I notice, impervious to my emotions and seek peace, I shall suffer less. 

Severely addicted to House of Cards now.

I've been lazy in documenting my thoughts. Sometimes this continuous stream of feelings shakes me and leaves me in the dark. I have to let more colourful content take over- leaving no time to make sense of what just happened.

Everyday I wake up, get consumed by work, walk through the buzzing crowd in Central and take the time to cleanse myself...but my mind is cluttered as fuck.