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 pw to the protected posts as of 2.4.25 is 6789998212. 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

  • grand central market

    LINK: grand central market Sitting in my drafts since November 30, 2025. I’m trying to purge out my old drafts to make room for new ones. My friends wanted to go eat lunch at Villa’s Tacos inside Grand Central Market before Bad Bunny brought out Victor Villa (founder of Villa’s Taco’s) on to the halftime…

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  • the before life

    LINK: the before life Currently listening to: Ordinary – Alex Warren They say, “The holy water’s watered downAnd this town’s lost its faithOur colors will fade eventually”So if our time is runnin’ outDay after dayWe’ll make the mundane our masterpiece I went to visit my Bolivian friend who brought me back treats from her trip…

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  • james talarico

    LINK: james talarico “Don’t tell me what you believe. Show me how you treat other people and I’ll tell you what you believe.” – James Talarico Having lived in Texas and grown up in a Christian household, I never thought I’d see the day when a pastor-in-training (pursuing a Master of Divinity at Austin Presbyterian…

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