I was challenged by my notion of passion. The thought caught me at an important part of my day, the moment when my alarm wakes me up for the first time. It's always the same, I feel a heaviness in my body, my eyes timidly sip in the light, and I'm met by … Continue reading Wake Up Call.
I'd like to open with the following statement The views and opinions expressed by "paranoia" do not represent the values of this page It had to be said, it had to be done. The flamboyant thoughts that occasionally colour my otherwise rational mind aren't anywhere close to taking over my logic, at least not by … Continue reading Notes from Paranoia: introduction