Jovia for Breakfast

today’s adjectives and active lifestyles: restless, controllably deviant, and bad in traffic

So today, I picked my sister up from a friend’s house. It’s really normal fare living middle-upper-middle to have a car at your disposal (read: on your plate), just as long as you’re also given menial tasks to do — so it’s not a waste of money. Sinusulit lang naman talaga.

My ceremonial opening of the Morning Links was interrupted the moment I woke up. My router decided to crap out today. Three calls, a shower, and I’m out of the house.

Again, normal fare. Destination after destination.

I wanna talk about how I’m starting this blog. See, all of my favorite domains have some sort of coziness, an intimacy that’s unique to a digital domain. I hope to impart some strange comfort to you readers as I purge myself of emotional and mental flatulence.

All of my favorite sites and scenes are ironically quaint; they’re all small rooms with people clamoring for space and attention in the quietest ways they can. These same people think wallflowers are passé. That’s my market. These are my friends. You wouldn’t see me rush to a conversation the moment I enter a room. Mataray rin ako minsan, eh.

Some of my favorite sites include people posting information like they’re bellowing out into the Grand Canyon. Screaming into the void, or in this case, a faulty bank safe. Yeah, it’s all relative, but the clicks make it.

Don’t expect a young adult drowning out the static from me, I’m here to put my thoughts down. If these ramblings make you feel good and make your day ANY better than it currently is, then I’ve fulfilled more than my purpose. I’m just making my postulations for promising times.