Mindblown: a blog about philosophy.

Symptoms; 1. Target of admiration becomes a project topic with everyone, anywhere and anytime. You always have a way of bringing up the target in conversations. “let’s go get purewater”. “Hm… (looks at the ceiling)… even he takes purewater… okay, let’s go”. 2. Preening: everytime target walks by, every clothe crease is smoothened, an ankle-length…

Just about people getting married… A very huge step I must say; becoming totally committed to one person for the rest of your life (as long as the person does not die before you). I don’t know if I am the only weird one, but I sometimes come to the conclusion that I might not…

This messed up feeling doesn’t leave I thought i had it locked out Discovered twas locked up… in me You would not believe, no, you won’t. How badly things have gone since then Since you walked out and shut me out I thought twould be the same again I thought wrong. You really left. And…

Seats apart in fellowship meetings they sat “Hello brother” ” Hi sister” Their best and lengthiest conversation Following the climax of such meetings She sang in the choir Later on, he joined too At rehearsals, frequency of meetings increased From dwarfish shallow greetings Their conversation’s tone was soon to change On social network platforms Frequent…

Here we were, in her  room, on her bed, cuddled up under her blancket…cozy. We were watching “The Wedding Ringer”, enjoying the wedding steps, laughing hard at the stupidity of some scenes, with the rain outside giving sweet background sounds. Lara excused herself to go to the ladies. I stayed on the bed, smiling stupidly…

Dear mum and dad, How are you? Thank you for the upbringing so far. You could have dedicated these 30years to some other project, but you chose to take care of me and played a big role in the person I have become. Now, I am bringing home my heart, the lady after my heart.…

It made me re-evaluate my relationship with Will. Yes, that same Will. I’ll give a summary of how it got to this point from that point. Will finalised his first degree in Agronomy. At that time, I was at the tail end of my third year. He should have graduated long before then, but, the…

We weren’t and it was ninety percent my fault. I had decided not to date till my fourth year in university. Besides, I wasn’t sure if my felings for him were truly deep and real and not borne out of constant communication. We talked… chatted EVERYDAY. Another factor that really troubled me was that I started…