begin again

“everyone has a chapter they don’t read out loud” – anonymous

this is how it all started

It all started years ago, when by chance, I started reading blogs (both strangers and friends). Each blog I read felt like a doorway to a unique reality, a realm distinct from my own. It was a journey in to the diverse narratives that make up our world – a virtual exploration of fantasies and reality. With that, I began writing and to my delight amassed a large subscriber base (over 10,000 – thank you so much for being a part of my journey, I mean this from the bottom of my heart). But sometimes, growth leads to redirection. I decided to take a step back from writing, not because of the numbers, but because it lost its meaning for me. What started as a cathartic release transformed into a mundane chore. Quality over quantity, authenticity over popularity. It was time for a new chapter in my life.

After a hiatus, I now share my own stories, hoping to add a chapter to this collective narrative. The password is subject to change at any time, so stay tuned. Thanks for stopping by and spending a bit of your time here. It truly means a lot a lot that you chose to visit my little corner of the internet.

just rojie

blogger

wander often, wonder always

  • central nervous system

    LINK: central nervous system What nervous habit(s) do you have? Prompt created by yours truly. Feel free to use any prompts for September that I post and/or tag me.I’d love to read your responses I used to shake my leg when I was younger, but my mom told me that it was bad etiquette and that…

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  • as of late

    LINK: as of late I woke up and thought that it was Saturday, ready to push that snooze button but then I realized it wasn’t Saturday. Oof. Needless to say, I was very salty knowing that I still had to go into work. The heatwave has been making me miserable and its unforgiving onslaught these…

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  • good times (rojie’s version)

    LINK: good times (rojie’s version) Currently listening to: Good Times – Styles P I get high, I get high, I get high, I get highI get high, I get high, I get high, I get highI get high on your memory, high on your memoryHigh on your memory… When were you the happiest? Prompt created…

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