By definition, a void can mean something of no legal force or effect; null. It can mean something that contains nothing, is unoccupied, or vacant.

Something like “Ma’am, pa-void.” in supermarkets (if you know what I mean).

And as a noun, it is also an opening, a gap, or an empty space. A vacuum. A state of absence, lack, emptiness, or hollowness. In cards, it can even mean the absence of a particular suit in a hand.

But when I think of the word, I don’t think of nothingness, a gap, nor hollowness.

I think of stillness. Like an abrupt freeze of chaotic worlds. I see portals—leading to different worlds and realities with endless stories and possibilities.

I don’t see absence, lack, emptiness, or it being unoccupied. I see how it can be filled—the potential for portals to lead us to different truths and existences.

And in the stillness that comes with the void, I see myself floating, slowly entering the realities that we’ve yet to understand.

And I think the mind is as powerful as how vast the void can be. There are endless untapped thoughts.

Thoughts that have a portal of their own.

A thought leads to another, then another, and the next thing you know, you’re somewhere you do or don’t want to be. Your memory turns into questions, a question becomes your own version of an opinionated truth, and your truth becomes subjective. That subjectivity becomes a rabbit hole at 3 AM when you’re staring at your room’s bare ceiling.

That is my void.

Void Thoughts is a collection of portals leading you to those rabbit holes.

I’m an opinionated person. I have thoughts about things. Sometimes too many of them. And I’ve always felt that when something stays in my head long enough, it probably deserves to exist somewhere outside of it.

So I created this space to let those thoughts float free.

There isn’t really a single category here—and that’s the entire purpose of this.

You might find completely random things in here. From culture, society, relationships, self-discovery, astrology, career, the internet, random observations, even gaming, or something I happened to think about at an unreasonable hour of the night.

Basically, anything under the sun.

And anything above it, too. Wink.

This is NOT a place where I claim to know and answer the questions, but rather to simply put out the questions that need to be asked, the opinions of someone who’s way too much in her head 90% of the time, and everything that gets way TOO BIG when you’re alone with your mind.

Some pieces may be disgustingly detailed—it’ll feel like your thesis RRL.

And some may feel like random chats and tweets.

Some might make sense. And some might be a WTF moment for you (I advise you to scroll away from those).

And that’s the intent.

Some points you might agree with me on. Some you may not.

I might write something that makes you question something you’ve never thought before.

Maybe somewhere along the way, you’ll find a thought of your own hiding in mine.

Because our void doesn’t always have to be someplace where lack is at the forefront.

It can also mean a place waiting to be filled.

Welcome to the void.

Float awhile.