i’ve never been a huge fan of horror, but
“(Horror) shows us that the control we believe we have is purely illusory, and that every moment we teeter on chaos and oblivion.”
there is absolutely no excuse to die a singaporean without seeing every nook and cranny of our city-state. a drive from one end of the country to the other barely takes any longer than a meal, or a facial session. do explore—hopping on lily pads in a pond can be just as rewarding as sailing down island chains in a grand ocean. what I’m trying to say is: a great adventure can simply happen by taking a few steps.
when those psocids leave your skin, you party hard.