A Mango Child


This is my Mango-Diary.
This is me.

I am a reader.
I'm an artist.
I wear Converse.
I text fast.
I set trends.
I say what I think (usually).
I want people to be happy.
I dance when there is no music on.
I worry about everything.
I strive to save the
world from
hunger, anger, and
global warming.

"There's no dollar sign
on a peace of mind."

I have secrets.

I have dreams, but I
don't remember them.

Is it really that bad?

I want peace! I hate War.

Confused yet?
Welcome to my world.

“Shoot for the moon.
Even if you miss,
you’ll land among the stars.”
— Les Brown

" I'm not short, I'm fun sized."







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Okay, I have been sitting here, staring at my dashboard for about 20 minutes.

I guess I’ve got nothing to post. Nothing is new. Nothing is catching my eye. I’m slowly zoning out.

I guess I’m pretty tired. Gotta stay awake for supper. Having sweet corn. To lazy to write complete sentences. Doodling on mum’s shopping list, drawing circles over and over and over again.

Seriously, I dunno what’s wrong.