The Talk

Last night, my cousin and I had the talk. To be honest, I never felt this good afterwards.

Point. Achieving is rare if not downright impossible. Point. There is no such thing as being good. Point. Pleasing is the issue never committed. Point. So high are expectations. Point. Every single one has been talked about. Point. Theirs stab deep, ours always hushed. And we came to a point when we do not care anymore.

So to hell with this crap over the mute fiancée, law school boot camp, jobless boyfriends, or rampaging typhoon of an attitude because if there's one thing good that came out of the talk, it's realizing that love and obedience do not always go together. We just hope the wangits could see that.

Let's all drink to that. Cheers!