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Alexander McMahon

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Justice for Judgement

“The reservation of judgement is a matter of infinite hope” -The Great Gatsby, Scott F. Fitzgerald   Judgements come naturally to humans. They are a part of evolution, a part of necessarily weighing risks to gain advantage over other animals.... Continue Reading →

Saturday’s Call

So my slump, my writer's block, if you will, just ended. As I start writing this, it's 11:19pm, 10th August. As someone who's long been a mild insomniac, the prospect of being up all night is something I'd prefer to... Continue Reading →

The First

I’ve been listening to a podcast these past few months, made by a group of writers, poets, and artists from Canada and the United States. I wanted something to expand my mind, and it didn’t disappoint. It’s a show called…... Continue Reading →

Confessions of a Bleeding Heart

I probably read a bit too much. Not books, like I should be. Not often fun things, but I have a habit of reading things that infuriate and upset me. I’m talking about news, the media, and the latest thing... Continue Reading →

Tolerably Intolerant – Part Two

I almost wondered whether this second half was worth posting at all, but I can’t help but release the painful pressure in my heart. This is something I need to talk about and I can’t delay it any longer. My... Continue Reading →

Tolerably Intolerant – Part One

Preface: I wrote the majority of this in a feverish haste and it quickly became far longer than a single blog post. Since I cannot help but feel that this topic is too important to ignore, I have opted to... Continue Reading →

All You Need Is…

Love, right? A popular song. For a long time, I believe that the lyrics of that song were unquestionably true. I wanted to believe so badly that love was all you needed to make the world a better place. I... Continue Reading →

It’s a Fine Line

Hey everyone. It's been two weeks since my last blog post. I'm still busy. I'm still a little too stressed, a little too tired and a little too overwhelmed. Oh, but I feel fine. Just fine. I should provide some... Continue Reading →

Self-Shrinking

I love my TAFE class. They're a great bunch of people and they really allow me to be myself. For some context, I often make a point of not talking about anything too deep with people unless I've known them... Continue Reading →

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