• Toodle-oo!

    Today marks the third anniversary of our first encounter, and how fitting that this should also be our last. Looking back at this past year, it should come as no surprise. This playground where I’d come to escape has been…

  • A Place of Ruin

    “My playground,” I’d once say. A place to let loose, be free and play. A place where I’d go to see the colors extinct from my own life, to cry away the clouds and just spill my heart and soul.…

  • Postpone

    It scares me deeply, the thought of it. Let me hold on to this nothingness for a while longer, for once gone, I will never live it again. It scares me deeply, the thought of living in the real world.

  • No Sooner

    The truth is you’re alone; you’re up there standing all alone. There’s no one there with you, no one to hold your hand. There is no comforting companion, it’s just you on that ledge, you and everything that brought you…

  • Year Two

    Today is a special day here at Clueless Headquarters: it marks the second year anniversary of Dunno. A blog I have on more than one occasion referred to as a playground for my mind, Dunno still fulfills a need which,…